Our Song
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  • Parts 37
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  • Reads 3,121
  • Votes 221
  • Parts 37
  • Time 5h 50m
Complete, First published Jul 27, 2015
"I was going to make it on time, I swear, but this ... stupid guy ... he was texting and he didn't see me and my sheets went flying across the floor and ..." I act the whole thing out as I'm telling him the story but he just sits there staring at me with a blank face and I sigh defeated.
  
  "Your story is quite amusing, but rules are rules. I don't make exceptions."
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