It was new day in the fall where the leaves turned from green to orange. And the new boy had come to town he was 5'11,6'0 on a good day and he was feeling really good in his pink skirt and thigh highs. His hair was tied back in messy bun, despight his size he always wore a sweater/crewneck that made his look UwU smol. His name was Jose, no way jose. Here is where our story starts.
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I was walking into school everyone turned to look at my petite small body I was so shy when they looked at me didn't they know I was normal just like them? I sighed struggling to open my locker. I felt a cool energy, cool but dangerous I turned, then I saw him in a black leather jacket with a hoodie, his black Jeans and jet black hair. His bright neon brown orbs turned to face me. His eyes rome up and down my body 😘😜😜😜😜😜😜😜😜😜😜😜😋😋😜😋😜😋😜😋😜😋😜😋😜😋😜😋😜😋😋😜😋😜😋😜😋😜😝😝😝😝😝😝❤️🔥❤️🔥😝😜😝❤️🔥😭😝😭😝.
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No way jose X aDAM
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