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Usually It's the boy corning the girl with his hands blocking her exit... But with this chick i have no male rights.
With any other girls if my friends were watching they'll be a tomato, but with HER i'm blushing.
Her smirk reads trouble mines reads fake
I freakin' hate how she gets
Girls blushing and Boys.
"Say it I'm irresistible..."
This Is NOT the girl I WENT to High School with
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