"Holy shit, marry me."
"Whoa, at least take me to dinner first."
They didn't like each other, hated each other even, couldn't stand each other. Shit happened and all it could amount to was that it really be like that sometimes.
"Holy shit, marry me."
"Whoa, at least take me to dinner first."
They didn't like each other, hated each other even, couldn't stand each other. Shit happened and all it could amount to was that it really be like that sometimes.
It's like an endless cycle; they will run into each other time and time again, until either, or the both, become tired of running. Rated for language and mild violence/self-harm.
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