The Story Of Another Us  | lee Know

The Story Of Another Us | lee Know

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"Do you remember what you told me the first time we met?" "What?" "You said; Always leave people a little better than you found them" he looked at the floor with a small smile for a few seconds and then his eyes found mine. "You really annoyed me when we first met. I envied your optimism and excitement for life. But each time I saw you, I felt a certain thrill. You made me angry, you made me laugh., you made me feel everything. Something about you made me feel a little more alive each time. I know I fucked up and I know I'm an asshole but I'm also brutally in love with you." Warnings: - mentions of alcohol, depression, self-harm, eating disorders [..] -Mature Content, etc. This is my first ever wattpad story so please excuse the mistakes :)
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He stares at me with a straight face. A huff escapes his plump lips. "Leave or-" I cut him off smoothly. "-Or what?" I ask curiously, raising my eyebrows. 100% dedicated to the conversation. The stranger chuckles bitterly, "Or I'll pour these noodles..." He pauses, his eyes rake over my form, drinking me in. He lifts the container filled with pasta. With his free hand, he points at my lap. "On your skirt." A sarcastic chuckle escapes my lips. "You wouldn't." I reply confidently. He sighs. "I warned you," he states before I realize he's pouring noodles on my uniform. The contents slowly slid down my skirt from the container. I gasp as I feel eyes on me. I know in this moment the entire lunch room has witnessed this tragedy. "Are you serious?" I whisper exasperation seeping through my tone. He smirks slightly as his eyes find mine, "I told you." He turns back in his seat smugly. © Toolitkpop

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