Dear Enemy, You're My Mate
Veliciahhe sneaks glances at methe weird senior in the seat next to methe gals in my class treat me like airi can't stop staring at her tttt face
"Let's lose the ones who are following us, shall we?"
"How?"
Finn smirks mysteriously, and then we pick up speed, soaring above a volcano, and then a white, beautiful dragon, as large as half a mountain, takes for the skies. A melody unlike anything I've heard rattles me to the bone. It's all coming from the dragon.
I do a double-take—gigantic eyes, the color of the rainbow, meet mine, and my chest heaves at the view of the magnificent creature. Its wings are like tree branches, stretching out in every direction and giving off a shimmer similar to the wings of a fairy.
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