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Yanet - tags; Nick - crush; may or may not be developing a crush on Nick
I laugh. "As if I would leave you alone in my house. Now, we can practice in my room." I say, leading him to a large room. "My father kinda spoiled me." I shrug and sit on my bed.
My tears are falling. Oh, why it’s so painful? I did nothing wrong so…Why do you hate me so much? This burning canvas became your cruel answer, And now flames unsparingly kiss me Goodnight.
Yanet - tags; Nick - crush; may or may not be developing a crush on Nick
"I'm so sorry to hear that." I say when he says he didn't know his father. "Alright... But my dad never bought me a guitar. Can we practice on yours?" I ask nervously.
My tears are falling. Oh, why it’s so painful? I did nothing wrong so…Why do you hate me so much? This burning canvas became your cruel answer, And now flames unsparingly kiss me Goodnight.
Jesse looked at him "Sorry..." she hugged him "But still, you know you love me.."
Joshua hugged her back.
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Bio goes here words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words
Yanet - tags; Nick - crush; may or may not be developing a crush on Nick
I blush slightly when he takes me hands and shows me how to hold the guitar. I nod as my hands are placed in the correct places.
My tears are falling. Oh, why it’s so painful? I did nothing wrong so…Why do you hate me so much? This burning canvas became your cruel answer, And now flames unsparingly kiss me Goodnight.