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YOURE MY, BEST FRIEND AND YOU KNEW WHAT IT WAS HE IS IN LOVE
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ISABELLA HATED THE WAY he made her feel. she hated the way his hair bounced perfectly on his head. how if she grabbed a girl and pulled it, it would go back to its natural state after letting go. she hated how he learned every gracie abrams song for her. she hated how he would twirl her in the refrigerator light because it was always something she wanted to do.
she hated how he would stare at her like he was in love. how he smiled at her as if she was a shooting star in a sky full of nothingness. how he rubbed her cheek with his thumb, sending a wave of butterflies through her body. how his touch made sparks.
she hated how perfect he was, from his head to his toes. how he managed to make her feel weak in the knees by every kiss he stole from her. how his arms fit perfectly around her as if they were a mold. how his hands fit like a puzzle piece as they intertwined.
his smile, the way his eyes creased at the corners. she hated it all. she couldn't stand it. she hated how he made her feel special, like she was the only girl in the room.
but she didn't hate it. in fact, she didn't hate it at all. she loved every part of him. from the way his hair danced slightly in the wind, to the way he held her as they slept.
