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dan's pov

just out of no where he came charging through the hall, bumping into me and knocking everything out of my hands. i rolled my eyes, as i picked everything up. immature. he turned around. "sorry." he shrugged. he ran off with his friends. great. left all alone. to pick up all of my papers.

stupid raven-haired boy.

// i know there's so many chat stories, i just love them so much, and i want to write one!!

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