"She said that I was nice." Brad sighs, his chocolate coloured eyes falling into mine before running his left hand through his dark, curly hair. "But she said that she feels like this was a mistake." "Oh." I bite my lip before nudging him slightly, "I'll talk to her for you." "You don't even know her name." "Maybe," I reply before raising my eyebrows at him. "But I'll find her and convince her to give you a chance." "Camila, you're crazy." "Maybe."All Rights Reserved
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