The Ribbon Agreement
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"I don't want to die! I haven't gotten my drivers license yet! Heck, I HAVENT EVEN GOTTEN MY FRICKING HOGWARTS LETTER YET, LETTY!"
"Calm down, Teddy."
"Letty! The needle is the size of my damn head, Letty! And let me tell you, my head is humongous!" Teddy cried out loud.
I gritted my teeth at his iron steel grip on my arm. My patience was wearing thin already. "It's just a tiny prick, Teddy Teds."
"No! Goddamn, Letty! I'm scared right now!"
"Will you shut up, Theodore! I'm the one who's getting a tattoo, not you!"
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