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Posted by on 2020/04/12 under Life

Were best friends. Youre protective of me. A few months ago I started dating a guy who you didnt really like. One night when you’re hanging out with a few of your friends from the basketball team. I knock on your door. My eyes are red, my cheeks are tear stained and I’m clutching my stomach. There’s a bruise under my left eye. (romantic and detailed!)

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