Tony D. X Reader (13+)

Tony D. X Reader (13+)

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I, y/n, was a nobody; not until Tony D noticed me. I was a nobody, then a weird-obsessed nobody, then maybe a loved somebody. I barely left campus when I passed by an alleyway and heard my name. "Y/N!" I looked over. It was him and his gang. "YOU, YEAH YOU!" Hm? Is he calling me? Why me? I wanted to sonic out of there, but instead just calmly said. "Me?" "No, the other chick behind you. YEAH YOU" I could hear my heartbeat. Did he just call me a chick? People still believe in love.
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