Brielle's heart
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"I like those" I say pointing to them. he takes a glance over and nods.
"I got them at a little public shop I passed by one time"
"Did you steal them; I use to do that when I was young."
"what if I was a police officer?"
"You wouldn't arrest me"
"And why wouldn't I?" he does something which I would guess is his version of a laugh.
"Because I am your only friend, if you arrest me then you have no friends, and who wants that" I smile and look out the window. he does his laugh again.
Brielle Miller, the happy energetic girl who just can't keep her mouth shut, if you act like everything's okay it becomes it right?
Carlos Romano, the rude don't talk to me boy who's the Italian mafia, if you're rude to everyone can't get attached right?
what's happens when they meet?
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