You two are in an argument. Again. He’s up against the locker, with you grabbing his shirt through anger. Your voice is slightly raised and he listens to you. Cole look at you, his face with the same old pinkness to it, which you’ve never really thought to deeply about. His pupils are dilated, again. You finally finish you’re lecture and he just agreed with what you’re saying, completely oblivious to every word you just shouted. yeah…you’re right
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