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She tilted her head, trying to remain inconspicuous as she adored.
She shrugged. "Not really.. Are you?"
He looked over at her, leaning slightlu. "Are you afraid of me?"
She watched him curiously, resting her head on his hand.
She nodded in agreement. "It'll be great!"
"Well what do I do, then? In your dreams?"
"I'm excited for you to come with!"
(Idk what so imma just) Avice sat down, opening her book about birds.
"You have nightmares about me, Poppy."
"It'll be fun."
(Yoop!)
"Say what? That I'm the problem? I wouldn't say it if it wasn't true."
She curled up, bringing him close. "Are you excited for the party tomorrow?"
She nodded.
"I don't think he is the problem in your life. I think I am. I'm just saying that's not kind."
She leaned forward and kissed his cheek, her hand on his jaw. "I love you.."
"Meh.. Kinda?"
"He hates me. He thinks that I intentionally hurt you."
She frowned, pulling her hands down.
She nodded, heading towards that direction.
