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<><><><><><><><><><★Candace's Pov★><><><><><><><><><>
Four Weeks.
I'm already starting to feel weak, sighing, I tweeted, 'I love you all, a massive thankyou for the gifts and gws cards!' I feel so guilty. They're going to be heartbroken when it happens. I put my head in my hands. Ugh, why can't my life be normal? This is just fan-fudgin-tastic.
I sensed a presence at my door, so I lifted my head from my hands to see who interrupted my mourning session. The person who started it. "What do you want, Teagan?" I snapped. I've been getting snappy recently, but you can't blame me, it hard, okay?
"I just wanted to talk." he said sitting on my bed. "Talk to the hand, bitch." I said bitchily. "Watch it, your under my roof." "I can go, I'd leave gladly." Glaring into each others' eyes, he gave up. Hahahahah, jerk. Sighing, he took my hand. Electricity shot up my arm making me whimper almost soundlessly. I pulled my arm away as quickly as I could. Jerk.
"Listen, Candace, I'm sorry. I know you have no intentions of forgiving me, but look, I don't want you to leave, knowing that you hate me. Especially since I know that it'll be too late." Jerk. I just stared at him. "Your forgiven." I said and he smiled. "on one condition." frown. "get me a unicorn."
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Where do I get a unicorn?
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