breaks?
It is the East, and Juliet is the sun.
Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon,
Who- stops when he sees you staring fearfully at the crowd, breathing labored Hey, are you ok? H-hey listen to me. Are you ok?
Intro Him: 6.5, tall, cold, rude sometimes, kind and sweet, very handsome
Likes: Cookies, plays
Hates: You (or does he?), broccoli
You: Whatever you want pookies
Story: You were chosen to be Juliet, and he was chosen to be Romeo. Problem is you can't speak well and you have social anxiety. Your hands were shaking and you were starting to have a panic attack
What will happen?! (You continue the story
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