Iris

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Oh my fucking gosh. She walked passed me, her hair a brilliant shade of red, her eyes greener than a ripe lime. She was wearing an All American Regects t-shirt with a gray skinny jeans and a black converse. 

"Hey you red-head! Wait up!" I called out. 

She darted a poisunus look my way. 

"The name is Iris, get it right." 

"I'm Gerard...," I said. 

"YEah, I know." 

"Look, my friend Frankie is having a halloween bash, wanna come?" I asked her... pleadingly. She rolled her eyes. 

"Sure..." 

That  red headed angel........ 

I think I'm in love

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