PROLOGUE

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"Gabo!"

"Hey Gab!"

It's already late. 

What does he need from me?

"Coming...You're too loud! Can you lower down your voice? Aren't you aware that it is already exam week? My dorm mates are reviewing. Tsk"

"Bro let's do some boxing!"

"Prim, are you insane? What exactly do you need?"

"Would you mind if you let me in?"

I and Primo enter my dorm, this nuisance really feel at home.

I and Primo enter my dorm, this nuisance really feel at home

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"Oh btw Gab, I knew someone to pair up with you. For sure she's your type. Pretty, petite, fair skin with a long hair. What you think?"

"Lemme see"

Exactly my type! Primo really knew me well

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Exactly my type! Primo really knew me well. I need to do some moves with that pretty girl. I need to experience dating hahaha so I knew what I'm going to write.

"Give me her number"

"I knew it!" Primo smirks and added "I really know you!"

"What about you? You can't even make some moves with Rain. Hahaha WEAKSH*T!"

" WHO'S WEAK?! DO YOU WANT ME TO KISS YOU 'TILL YOU DROP?"

"Oh come, I'm not afraid. I'm fine being a bottom HAHAHAHA"

"Enough with puns! Gotta go"

"Okay, Go! What a cry baby!" and I pat his butt

"Perv!"

"Go home! Goodluck to you and Rain joyce, why don't you just confess your feelings? I think she's just waiting for you."

"Same to you with Eya, she's my bandmate's cousin so better make a good impression"

"Alright! Go home already"

"I don't want to"

"Ugh annoying"

"Lemme kiss you first"

"O–okay"

I don't know what comes in my mind but I kissed primo on his lips, he responded back and then he runaway. Hahaha weakshit!

 Hahaha weakshit!

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