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He had left his initial this time, which made Mitchell wonder if she should put hers. But then she considered how stupid she was being. To be completely honest, she wasn't even a hundred percent sure that this was a boy.
She walked back to her seat dizzily, ignoring the loud man's concerns of whether or not she would throw up over his new suit.
She pondered on this point. Did she want to meet him? (or her?)
She knew that answer already. Not really. She didn't even know this person.
She scribbled out another response quickly, then moved to another table.
Dear possible stalker,
I'd rather not meet.
You think we'll be great friends? I think I might just punch you in the face.
Do you come to the mall every day? Kinda pathetic, dude.
Much love (just kidding),
A
PS Nope, not A from Pretty Little Liars - A as in Anonymous.
PPS Please remember the correct table this time. Five down from the golden pole, two left from there if you're facing the doughnut shop.
Wow this was annoying.
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im die bc mitchell is my hero n bc i bought this adorable scarf today from forever 21 !
now i shall have warm milk n go 2 bed gn fam <3<3
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Mitchell ↣ Luke Hemmings
Fanfiction❝ Perhaps it is the greatest grief, after all, to be left on Earth when another is gone. ❞ In which she is stranded, and he will never understand. [BOOK FOUR] || © 2014 beautylieswithinu ||
