It had been three months since the party, and you were avoiding me more than usual. To be honest, i wasn't really bothered, but something wasn't right. Had i maybe done something really bad that night? I mean, yeah, i liked to tease you, pull your hair here and there as kids. Maybe dunked your bag in the school fountains once or twice, but still. What did i do? Should I ask? Nah, I dont care... I think Hey dipshit! Why the hell did i just shout on you!?
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