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. . .ᰔ{𝐒𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐁𝐨𝐢}ᰔ. . . {𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐁𝐲: ~🎀hawk's wifey🎀~} {𝐁𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐎𝐟𝐟 𝐎𝐟: Sk8er Boi, By Avril Lavene} •◌•◌•◌•◌•◌•◌•◌•★•◌•◌•◌•◌•◌•◌•◌• {𝐀𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐇𝐢𝐦} Logan Davis was a boy who confessed to you. Out of the many who did. I mean, you liked him, but your friends thought he would break your heart. You felt like you needed their approval. So you rejected him, just to be at his concert ten years later. {𝐍𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲: Canadian 𝐀𝐠𝐞: 28 𝐇𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭: 6'3} •◌•◌•◌•◌•◌•◌•◌•★•◌•◌•◌•◌•◌•◌•◌• {𝐀𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐘𝐨𝐮} You, my lovely turtle, can be anything. I would recommend being 25-28. You're also a ballerina! •◌•◌•◌•◌•◌•◌•◌•★•◌•◌•◌•◌•◌•◌•◌• Heyy turtles!𓆉 I forgot who made the picture, but credits to them! I don't have much to say, except love yourself and don't hurt yourself. - Love, Aza 🩶 {Made: June 24th, 2025} {𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘} 𝟏𝟎 𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐒 𝐀𝐆𝐎 You were sitting in your classroom, talking to your friends when Logan came up. His black hair messy but cute, his blue eyes bright. "Hey... Y/N." He said nervously. You smiled. "What's up?" He rubbed the back of his neck, looking down. "I... like you." Your breath hitched. You looked over at Cella, who had a disgusted look on her face. "She/he doesn't like your skater boy @$§." She said harshly. Both of your eyes widened. Why would she say that? 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓 Julie invited you to come over to a concert, not knowing it was Logan. When you get there, you immediately regonize the blue eyes from ten years ago. His hair was now dyed a beautiful blond color. Your eyes meet, and your swear you feel a spark. He smiles, the same one you fell for years ago. He starts to sing, his voice angelic. When the concert came to an end, the last song was about you.