Red velvet Princess

Red velvet Princess

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.Prologue: 'So your just GOING!' I yelled at him, the tears streaming. 'I-I have to.' He whispered, scare in his voice. 'YOU DON'T HAVE TO!' I screamed. 'You know what? I DON'T CARE. Just go! I clearly didn't mean anything to you.' I cried, turning my face away from him. 'Y-you do.' He whimpered. I bit my lip. I didn't want Harry to go. But if he truly was going, then this couldn't be our goodbye. I wiped the tears from my eyes and embraced Harry in a hug. 'Im sorry. I'm just really going to miss you.' I wept into his shoulder. 'Im going to miss you too. But I'll ring you every day. And we'll Skype. I promise.' Harry smiled. 'I trust you. Promise you'll never forget me though.' I asked, leaning out from the hug. 'I promise, Red Velvet Princess. I love you.' 'I love you too.'
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My Teddy

The corner of his mouth tilts upward slightly. I smile again. A smile!? A tiny one, but still. "Hm. So I got you to smile, that's progress, yeah? Can I get your name now?" I ask, swinging my feel a little. He shakes his head shyly, his mouth not moving at all. Geez! Why do I want to hear this dude talk so much? "Okay, that's fine. I can give you a nickname." I offer happily. He looks up from his book, raising his eyebrows. I just stare for a moment. He has nice eyes. Pretty brown chocolate orbs. They remind me so much of....... "Teddy." He shakes his head immediately, frowning. "What, why not? You remind me of my old teddy bear. He was a good listener and he didn't talk much..... just like you." I say softly, tilting my head. He continues to shake his head. I fold my arms, leaning back in my seat. "Yeah, it's definitely sticking. Teddy.....It has a nice ring to it, yeah?" He sighs, the first sound I have ever heard him make. "No." . . . *Jordan* Teddy!? Seriously!? She gave me a fucking NICKNAME!? What the hell does this girl want!? I stuff my hands into my pockets, walking down the busy street. Forget about her. She's just a annoying pretty girl, she'll go away. Everybody does. She HAS to go away. *Spoiler alert*: she doesn't. Don't get close to people or they'll end up getting hurt. That's my mindset. I've been through enough of that. This girl doesn't belong in my world anyway. She's too innocent. *Mature content* {Just a quick update, I am basically rewriting the story. I wrote it when I was in 8th grade and it makes me cringe every time I try to go back and edit it so keep in mind that it'll get better}

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