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hanna
my hands shook slightly as i typed in my messages to aleks, not knowing how he would react. it would obviously be weird getting a text from someone who claimed they hated you, right?
or at least, one where they were actually willing to talk to you.
aleksandr.
about me????
why??
well, not really about you exactly,
but james and i aren't really "hanging out"'or whatever you would call it anymore.
this made me think about the guys and all for whatever reason, and i thought about you and why i "hated"'you.
thinking about it now made me realize that i don't really have any reason to hate you.
aha !
see! i did nothing wrong!!
...
shiT sorry, this is serious
go on
yeah, so, anyways,
i decided to drop my negative feelings and??
idk, maybe be friends or something?
it's cool if you don't want to, or if this is messed up and want nothing to do wth me
with**
completely understandable.
why not, i guess
cant be any harm in being friends right?
yeah, that's what i thought
sorry, that probably sounds agressive or whatever!!
lmao nah, it's cool
ok, yeah
cool
so would you, if you don't have plans, want to hang out tomorrow or soemthing?
like, bondage type stuff
what the fuck ?
holY SHIT I AM SO SORRY
I MEANT BONDING OMG
NOT BONDAGE
BONDAGE
LMFAOO DUDE WHAT THE HELL
BONDING
I MENAT
BONDING !
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short one but?? still good tho, hope u enjoyed !!
i might update tomorrow, but ?? maybe another small chapter, who knows
- seb
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Fanfictionunknown number "hi, is this hanna?" "who the hell is this?" ✨ in which aleks asks his friends for a girls number, who happens to hate his guts.
