Harry's Best Friend

Harry's Best Friend

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"Hello ?" I said to Nicole on the other line. "Daniel Oliver is going to ask you out eeeek !" She yelled "Omg are you serious ?! Don't fuck with me !" I said overly excited. "Yes he is he told me say yes !" She said. "Duh I'm going to say yes ! I mean he's my crush !" I said and looked over at Harry that's was standing there clueless But now he looks both mad and sad and alittle tense. Why is he mad or is he jealous no I don't think so were just bestfriends. Nothing more Nothing less......
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