Wrong Number (Frerard)
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Per adultiCompleta mar, set 20, 20222h 32m
[this fic is very very old! i am actually rewriting it right now!! go to my page to check it out :)!]
(Well actually it's kik fic but this title seemed to work better.)
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Frnk: hey
Frnk: hey its me Frank
Gee : I don't know any Franks
Frnk: whoops sorry
Frnk: wrong number then
Frnk: or like kik username thing
Frnk: well sorry for interrupting your shit bye
[This fic is trigger free! No depression, suicide, eating disorders, or anything of the sort]
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