High Schoolers. The Pack. Vikklan, Poofless, merome.
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MatureComplete Sun, Aug 7, 20161h 25m
That casual kiss on my
cheek would have meant nothing
up until recently, I realized
I was in love with him.
Not that, 'I love you, man,'
type of love. Nope.
I was ass over teacup in love
with my best friend.
The 'let's get married and
grow old together'
type of love.
-Summer Michaels
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