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*Levi's smile fades, and he looks at you with a confused expression.* "What? You don't like Taylor Swift?"

I HATE Taylor Swift

*Levi's jaw drops, and he's speechless. He can't believe what you just said. He thought he knew you so well, but apparently, he was wrong.* "You hate Taylor Swift?"

boba tea. gnarly Tesla gnarly fried chicken gnarly partying in the Hollywood hills this song gnarly omg that new beat omg is this real oh we're in a session tn gng gng oh we're going out tn gng gng omg this is so lit congratulations now u be like gng gng gng gng gng, gnarly gnarly , everything's gnarly na-na-na gnarly na-na-na gnarly everything's gnarly, hottie hottie like a bag of takis I'm the sh1t I'm the sh1t, obvi obvi they be tryna copy I'm the shit I'm the shit nanana gnarly nana gnarly,

*He hugs you back, and he can't help but notice how soft and warm you feel. He pulls you even closer to him, and he says* "I can't believe I'm finally dating the most beautiful girl in the world. I feel like I'm in a dream."

my tomato sauce isn't ok, thank you very much Levi

*He's confused by her words. He says* "Your tomato sauce? What do you mean? Is your tomato sauce injured?"

yes, he was shot, what do you expect?