"Talk to me! Why won't you talk to me? What happened to being friends?"
I screamed, he broke his hand free of my grasp and turned to face me.
"Fine, I avoid you because I don't want to know what you look like when you aren't in love with me, Tash...
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Dear Tash, I hope you know this story is going to be short and shitty. I'm not trying to be impressive here, it's more for me to make fun of most of the stories I used to read (as you'll see in my reading list called 'faves'🤦🏼♀️) ANYWAY hope you enjoy your reading. Love you :)xx
