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"Do you even like him?" I asked without meaning to. Her eyes widened and she sucked in a breath. I stood up walking towards her. "What?" She breathed out looking up at me with wide eyes. "You heard me, Alexandra." I said leaning close to her. "Why are you saying that?" She asked staring at me. "Answer the question." I demanded staring into her eyes. "Why do you want me to answer it? Why does it matter if I like him or love him?" She asked softly but stubbornly. "Because I fucking love you." I snapped slamming a hand on the walk beside her head. She paled and her body stilled, her breathing stopped. She was silent for a few seconds, minutes maybe even hours. The colour turned back to her face and she looked at me. "You what?" She whispered. "I love you, Alexandra." I whispered softly and she gasped loudly. "Oh my god." She said putting a hand on her mouth. "You love me? Me?" She asked in disbelief her eyes as big as her bumbum. "That's what I just said." I said looking at her and frowning. Why didn't she get it yet? "How?" She asked and I blinked at her. "I just said that I love you and that's your reaction?" I asked her in disbelief. Her face hardened and she glared at me. Uh-oh.
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