it's time cosmo...(FRUITCAKE FREAKY LOL)
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sprouts pov*)heh its 3:00 I'm not tired tho...should I take melatonin maybe(sprout takes melatonin and falls asleep*)
cosmos pov*)in mind) I think I might have feelings for my BEST FRIEND!?!!!!!!!?? what if he doesn't like me and thinks I'm a freak)oh it's 3:00 I'm gonna get sleep ig To see the rest read story!
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