Gilbert when the two of you are talking.
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"Honestly Blythe,"you called to your best friend "dresses are the dumbest thing alive I hate them and I want to burn them all."
Smiling Gilbert grabbed his scarf off the hook and went to your side.
"Then stop wearing them."
"I can't my mother would have to be sent to an asylum or something,"you rolled your eyes.
"Well I would much rather you not wear anything at all,"he winked making you shove his face.
"Keep dreaming my dear,"you smirked "Ruby has dibs."
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DADDIES | pt. 1
Fanfiction"I LIKE TO READ EXCITING THRILLERS AND THOSE KINKY MAGAZINES." -J.B FINISHED: July 21st 2017-September 22nd 2017