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carry me home,
nothing else matters.
*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧
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"I HAVE TO TELL HER." Ricky and I walk through the halls and it seemed like his steps were growing faster. Ricky Bowen believes that he connected and shared a moment with Nini yesterday. I stop him by the stairs, turning his way to face him.
"No, Ricky. You can't do that." I scold him.
"Well," He pauses, an uneasy expression on his face. "I might have already did." And his face scrunched up, afraid that I was going to snap on him but I didn't. I inhale and exhale slowly, closing my eyes, then opening them back up.
"Okay, what did she say?" It took a while for the boy to answer. He was slightly taken back from the way I reacted.
"Um, I dunno. It was a voicemail." I raise my eyebrows.
"Okay, what did the voicemail say?" He shrugs slightly.
"'I think we shared a moment and if you disagree, ignore I said anything.'" He summarized and I roll my eyes, in shock of the boy's idiocy.
