𝐍𝐄𝐗𝐓 𝐃𝐎𝐎𝐑 | nicholas alexander chavez
"𝙞 𝙘𝙖𝙣'𝙩 𝙡𝙚𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙞𝙣
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,𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙞 𝙘𝙖𝙣'𝙩 𝙠𝙚𝙚𝙥 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙤𝙪𝙩,
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𝙞 𝙬𝙖𝙞𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚"
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"you know, i'm starting to think you're stealing my mail on purpose, just so you can see me" he smirked, leaning against the doorframe.
"secrets out" i whispered, shrugging my shoulders sarcastically.