How skywriter really happened....? {NOT 100% ACCURATE WARNING}

How skywriter really happened....? {NOT 100% ACCURATE WARNING}

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Welp. Im sorry abby.. haha this isnt 100% accurate I know that for sure.. Oops. Well the cover is me and abby, AND MY EX PHOTOBOMBED EW and it was from a dance last year when I had red hair. I dont have red hair anymore. And this story is true. Me and abby are dating. *8•24•16* Just saying I love her so fucking much you have no idea.. And no one can replace that.. ily abby and again, sorry XD She already knows i made this we talked about this She was squealing through the whole thing
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After five years and a thousand regrets, two old lovers meet again.. "What kind of stunt are you pulling out this time?" I see his eyes blaze in blue fire. And I think I saw regret flash, too, before he blinks it gone. "I am going to win you back." he states as if those are the most natural thing in the world. As if it was as easy as ABC. He went behind his table and sits like a king. He looks at me from head to toe. Did I just saw love in those eyes? But it's too quick; I even thought I only imagined it. "And do you think, buying the company I am working at will help you with your fucking mission on Earth?" I snap taking two steps forward. He stands up, and put both of his hands in the table and lean his body closer to me, putting his weight on his palms. So close, I can even smell his cologne that mixed so naturally with his aftershave. It reminds me of summer. Of him. Of the love we'd shared.

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