Ugh. Trudging through the snow and cold ہوم from a long دن at work at the DX was not exactly what آپ had in mind for a Tuesday night, but whatever.
But then آپ stopped. The streetlights shone on the snow just right, making it glow and sparkle. It was pretty. The sky was so black, filled with stars. It was a good night.
And all of a sudden آپ found yourself on the ground.
“Oh my god I’m really sorry.” The boy who had knocked آپ down said, taking your hand and pulling آپ up. He looked familiar. He was Soda and Steve’s friend… The witty troublemaker. He was really cute.
“It’s...
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