from the perspective of: treyvaun
i was standing there at my desk, sweet and sound until
dun don
diana storms into the room
"uh oh" i say
"hey thicc nibba" she says
"oh hey hey hey dianananana" i sayh
"wjhatcha doin"
"uh nothin"
"ok"
i could tell she was the girl of my dreams from the first conversation. i love the way her glasses arent fuckin stylish in the slightest
and i also love how she
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a treyvaun diana story
Fanfictiontreyvaun is in love with the woman of his dreams: diana but diana is not responding to anything he does what will he ever do *seinfeld music plays*
