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I threw my backpack on the ground and laid on my bed.
"HOME SWEET HOME." I yelled and said at the same time.
"NO THIS ISN'T YOUR HOME THIS IS MY HOME!" Malachi yelled form the across the house.
"SHUT UP MALACHI LET ME BE!!"
I didn't hear any more yelling and I closed my eyes.
Mmm... Going to Paris was really... A trip.
I opened my eyes and put my back on my bed which made me face up to Alina's bed.
It was crazy you could say...
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I put my pillow to my face and groaned.
My face was red at the memory... What the heck man...
Stop it! I don't like Levin! I don't like him! I only like him as a friend and period!
I'll wash my sheets and take a shower... And going to get my letter of the University of Scaleswind if I have passed or not...
But before I get it, I'm going to wash my sheets that I ruined and will then take a shower...
I sighed and got up.
I pulled out my pillow's sheets and of course my SHEETS!
I got them all on a big pile and kicked it to the washing machine.
"Alright let's see n-
As I was about to open it but, before I knew it, Levin's hand was on top of mine.
I blushed and backed away quickly.
"O-Oh haha.... Levin um y-you can do laundry first if you want!" I said nervously and gulped.
I averted my eyes somewhere else instead of Levin but extremely failed.
"W-We could do it together you know..." He said shrugging.
I faked coughed and laughed nervously. "Uh sure sure of c-course!"
Stop acting weird now he's going to think you're a ph-
WHY DO I CARE?!
Levin let me out my things first and put his next.
Oh I should really put my outfits here, too...
"H-Hey uh Levin. Can I quickly get my clothes...?" I asked him.
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My Band Mate (Levin X Reader)
Fanfiction"You can come to me if there is anything wrong!" 10 year old Levin said to Y/N. "Ok..." 7 years later, they're in their final year of high school, Senior Year. Music was one of Y/N's favorite things and she wanted to start a band. Unfortunately...
