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The Irony

Author: MoonBeam
last update publish date: 2026-10-21 15:36:29

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~~~CHANCÉ~~~

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I keep wondering what's wrong with him. Why he acted that way earlier. There's no way to find out. I can't ask Cort, obviously, and Ricky's not exactly a safe option either. So I've been trying the most direct route: asking River himself. Except he's not picking up my calls, not replying to a single text.

Now his phone won't even ring through anymore.

Tonight was supposed to be the night. Telling Cort about us. I try to talk myself into something ordinary — maybe he's just
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I can’t stand it either!! Shows that River is totally characterless! Run Chan run!!! Save yourself from this prick!!
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Totally Agree!
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steamypotterhead
yeah seriously I wish she sees his true self sooner ... and I can't stand him doing all this behind her back .. and don't know what happens to court and her if she knows the truth.. poor chan ...
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