5″It’s a regular Wednesday morning. I’m walking through school halls but.. what? You’re talking to someone at your locker.. he seems to be acting.. flirtatious. I don’t like it at all. I walk over and hug you from behind, wrapping my arms around your waist. I lean close and rest my chin on your shoulder. I whisper into your ear: “You’re mine.. you’re not supposed to be talking to other people..”
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