❛ I'd sacrifice anything, come what might. For the sake of having your near. ❜
DEAD POETS SOCIETY
chapter eleven
"A MAN IS not tired. He is exhausted and don't use very sad, use," Keating was saying during his lecture, clapping his hands together before pointing to Knox. "Come on, Mr. Overstreet, you twerp!"
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Fanfiction𝑫𝑬𝑨𝑫 𝑷𝑶𝑬𝑻𝑺 𝑺𝑶𝑪𝑰𝑬𝑻𝒀 ✶ ❛ cameron may be cute and have a great personality, but, birdie, there's no one better than me. ❜⠀⠀ stand alone fic charlie dalton x fem!oc peachpick © 2021