Eight Letters. Three Words.

"I do not feel anything towards Dylan Miller." Leela nodded combing through the messy knots in my hair, "Whatever." "I'm serious!" "Look, just try not to move so much this time," she said, making me feel happy as she dropped the subject. "And stop blushing too." - Eight Letters. Three Words.
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Oh yes, and She hit Me.( a personal favorite because I changed the 1-3-2 letter format I was using, despite the apparent violence in the title.
at first, I thought the title implied I love you, but there are many possibilities!  I hate her/him/ you, I left..., I flee, I hurt... and so on and so forth
hmmm...like it...guys log out na me...pasok pa kasi ako eh...hope we meeting someday bye...
woot woot! goodie goodie , "Welcome to Rams High..." Part s the eefin best! :DDDD
This story is gunaa be da shit! continueee pleasee and thankyou!
btw.. lol! Dylan is awesome!
i love da tittle! and woah balooney! hahahahha i was craking up on the frist sentence.. i gotta say that's what made me read! please post soon! :D

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