21 It Is (Marcel Fan Fiction)
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Last published Wed, Sep 18, 2013
"K-Kasey.." He studdered.
"Yes Marcel?"
"Do... Do you want to... Go out with me?"
I sighed. "Marcel," His face dropped. "You're a nice guy and all but..."
He comes up with something really quick. "How about when we're both 21 will you date me?"
I smile. "21 it is."
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