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MatureOngoing5m
Last published Mon, Dec 28, 2015
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"I hate you," I spat at him, pouring all of the darkness in my heart into those three words. I was hoping for some sort of negative reaction from him, but all he did was crack a smile, shaking his head slightly.
"No you don't; you love me."
It was then that I realized that I have never been so annoyed with his bad boy, better than everyone else, personality than in this moment, right now.
**side note: yes, this story will be all kinds of cliche, but I have recently been obsessed with cliches, so I will try my best to make this as original as possible**
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