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AARAN RUSSO
“Aaran?” A soft voice reached my ears but I didn't open them to look at her. Her legs are tangled into mine as if they belong there. Her smell filled my lungs, not talking about the perfume, she ruffled my hair, brushing her finger on my nose bridge.
It's been a couple of hours since I confessed my feelings to her in the bathroom. Fuck, who thought It'd be confessing in the bathroom. Like really? Was I nuts while confessing?
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