"Why won't you just admit you're in love with me?" He asked.
"Because I'm not" I rolled my eyes, annoyed by him.
"Then what is this?" He asked while pointing at us.
"Friendship"
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⚠️trigger warning ⚠️
please do not read if you are sensitive to strong language, self harm, depression, anxiety, or r*pe !!!
in which y/n had been r*ped and can't put a finger on the profile of who she believed had been her rapist.