Wild Love
I grin and she laughs.
"Well if you ever need some real action, you know where to find me." She says, and we laugh harder.
"There's this boy though, more of a man. I just see him around, do not know his name, or anything about him, just that he has a dark dress sense, and something undeniable melancholic about him, which draws me in. Everytime I see him, he's either listening to sad shit, like NF, J Cole, Halsey, or reading some exceptional books, that are sad, like Normal People, A Little Life, and I swear I saw him reading Harry Potter and V.E Schwabs Vicious." She says
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