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35. One month
*One month later (26th September)*
I walked into the school smiling with him beside me. He looked at me from the corner of his eyes and smiled to himself, then taking my hands in his, he intertwined them together. I could feel the warmth radiating through him.
Once, I reached the group I was engulfed in a tight hug by Stace, "I'm so happy for you. Happy one-month anniversary Mia." She said into my hair. As she let go of me, I gasped for air. Damn this girl has quite a grip.
Once I was supplied with enough oxygen, I chuckled at her, "Thanks."
Before she could say anything else she was shoved away by Valentino, "Hey Woodie. I want a party." He grinned. I rolled my eyes at the name the boys had given me.
"Sure. What about a poop party for you?"
He scrunched up his nose, "You are disgusting."
I blew him a kiss, "And you love me for tha
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