You're funny.
You're cute.
I love your hair.
The way your eyes twinkle, how you smile.
And the most of all, how sweet and loving you are.
And I actually don't care that you're 'Another stupid American' and I don't care you love your pancakes-stack-creatures more than me.
I still know you're mine. My massive blurry blob.
Eddie smirked. "Yacker, I think I love you more than pancakes. And believe me, that's a lot." he whispered, slowly pressing his lips on mine.
SOOOO I wrote this when I couldn't sleep. Hated it? Loved it? Boring? I know, it's a little stupid, but I love it anyways ;D x
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Also wanted to say, I'm not uploading on my other story (You don't understand) until Thursday. Because on Thursday, I'm going to eat pancakes. Haha lol! And when I eat pancakes, I think about HOA, and then I have new inspiration.
And when you're busy reviewing, please check out; .net/s/7959765/1/Nephthys
Its the story of a friend of mine. SO CHECK IT OUT CHICKAAASS .
that was an weird and immature outburst. Haha
Sibuna!