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We were each others bestfriend. We were each others first time, first kiss, and he was my first 'makeout session'. We hug , kiss, hold hands, ect. Like couple stuff. To him it's normal and means nothing, but to me it's everything.
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"I'm sorry for saying what I said but I'm not apologizing for my feelings. When you meet the one, you know. If you don't feel the same then that's okay but—" Before I could finish she pressed her lips against mine. Savoring the moment, I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her closer to me. Her hands gripped my curls as our lips moved in sync. Smiling through the kiss, I shut my eyes and the familiar sensation rushed through me. When our lips parted we just stared at each other, no words. "I love you too." She whispered and smiled sheepishly, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "I believe in meeting the one and Mr Styles, you are the one."

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