Elliot turned around in his seat, looking at me with those big, adorable, stupid brown eyes. His perfect dumb lips curled into that perfect dumb smile that I hated to admit I loved so much. He didn't have to say anything, I knew what he was going to say, just like every year around this time. "So, Melody Price." Elliot said, his gorgeous smile splitting his rosy cheeks. "Why do you hate Christmas?" [This is my first book so please excuse the typos! I will edit it one of these days]
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