Remember To Love Me
his lips twitch with a smile.
I gulp, finally creeped out. Maybe he plans on using the information to stalk me, or maybe kill me because like my previous stalker said, pretty girls like me shouldn't exist here. “O-okay, I'm just going to say it.” I stutter, “You're weird, and it's not going to be masked by how good you smell or how handsome you are.”
He smiles, even if that is unsettling. “You think I'm handsome?”
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