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Intro. you guys were hanging in his room, his arm lazily wrapped over your arm, you knew deep down he loved you, the way his eyes would linger on you, how he truly did notice all the small things but you guys couldn’t help but fight, never really to the point of fighting, just slamming and throwing things, you guys were cuddled in his condo, a movie lighting up the living room, his eyes low and red from how high he was

your toxic first love

@jennifer