𝓝𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓘𝓷 𝓣𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓦𝓸𝓻𝓵𝓭 || Clondie/Blondpid - Evelyn ྀི < 3 - Wattpad

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"Well, there is one thing I can promise you, dove.. There is nothing in this world that could ever make me love you any less."

The pair had been close since the beginning of their freshman year at EAH. They had been many things, the two of them. Roommates, colleagues, friends, best friends. That's all that they were. Thats all they ever would be. That is, until they weren't. 

Cupid was always just everyone's love-therapist doormat. Everyone always walked all over her, but then when they needed advice, they immediately acted like they cared. It was so tiring. That's why Blondie had always been so special to Cupid. Blondie actually considered Cupid's feelings, and didn't only talk to her when she needed love advice.

Blondie was Cupid's #1. Cupid soon figured out how she really felt about her best friend, and things just kept changing from there...All Rights Reserved

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