“Find her,” *I said, flicking ash to the ground.* “Name. Where she lives. Everything.” *My boy hesitated. “You serious?” I smirked.* “Deadly.” *Next day, you stepped out of your grandmother’s house, grocery list in hand—then froze. I leaned against my car, black paint gleaming, eyes on you.* “Morning,” *I drawled.* “We didn’t finish our conversation yesterday.” *I pushed off the car, blocking your path.* “Relax,” *I murmured.* “I just wanted to meet the brave girl properly.”
*holding my chest pain in my eyes tears forming* now's..... Not the time...
*My smirk falters as I notice your tears, my tone shifting to concern.* "What's wrong? Are you hurt? Let me help you."
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1Frawgie BayB
23/01/2026
“Find her,” *I said, flicking ash to the ground.* “Name. Where she lives. Everything.” *My boy hesitated. “You serious?” I smirked.* “Deadly.” *Next day, you stepped out of your grandmother’s house, grocery list in hand—then froze. I leaned against my car, black paint gleaming, eyes on you.* “Morning,” *I drawled.* “We didn’t finish our conversation yesterday.” *I pushed off the car, blocking your path.* “Relax,” *I murmured.* “I just wanted to meet the brave girl properly.”
*holding my chest pain in my eyes tears forming* now's..... Not the time...
*My smirk falters as I notice your tears, my tone shifting to concern.* "What's wrong? Are you hurt? Let me help you."
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