The Rebelled Angel {PG-13}
Hey guys! This is a collaboration between Ellie Cullen <3 & Me (Carmen E) We are writing an elaborate Seth Clearwater story that's divided in two parts that you will soon discover in the plot: Here's the plot:
Alexya Kristianna Wood is a new girl (typicall) that moved from Houston to Forks. She left her dark past to have a new start at Forks and that new start begins the first day she arrives. She meets Seth, but she's fifteen and he's seventeen. This first part of the story is their 'best-friend stage' and the second part of the story is when she's seventeen and like how their relationship evolves from friendship to love. We give you:
Thank you Rhi, for doing this AH-MAZZZZZZZZZZZING banner, I love you
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CHAPTER ONE – THE MOVE {Alexya's POV} Written by Carmen E
July 7th. I’ll never forget the day I felt a bone crushing pain, one worse than the one I suffered when I was ten.
‘Alexya it’s time!’ Dad called from outside. The roar of his car was uncomfortable. I took a ragged breath and looked one last time at the empty house with the first trickling tears on my cheeks. I whipped them away quickly. It had finally hit me, I was moving away from the only place I called home.
‘Goodbye’ I whispered, my voice echoed in the empty space. Goodbye memories, goodbye Mom, goodbye Anthony, goodbye Houston. Goodbye sun, goodbye Silver, goodbye Mariah, goodbye past...
Today I was moving to Forks, Washington. The rainiest and coldest place in the continental U.S. because my father, Frank, was offered a good job as a head surgeon at the local hospital and he couldn’t resist the opportunity. I tightened my grip on Pooh, Anthony’s small brown teddy bear. I turned my back on my past and walked with my chin held high to face my present and future: Forks.
I am fifteen and my life couldn’t have been any worse. I slammed the door of the red truck my dad owned and looked at him firmly ‘Let’s go.’
He smiled warmly but it never touched his eyes, he knew what I was going through. He backed away from my childhood’s house, from my suffered past.I hoped that my future would be something better but I doubted it. Bad luck chased me everywhere I went.
At the airport, we went through the normal procedures except that this was a one way ticket, there was no turning back. Forks would be a new home, a home I’d have new memories in, better memories as Frank had put it.
On the plane flying to my eminent town, I didn’t sleep, though it was a five hours flight. I looked out the window and at the changing weather when we reached our destined place. I let a gasp escape my lips. I smiled in anticipation. Raindrops were staining the thick glass of my window. I loved the rain and the cold.
The plane started descending and I prepared myself for the speed of the aircraft when it touched land, wet land.
Finally there: Seattle International Airport.
Frank had already bought a car the last time he visited Forks. He even got the house furnished and enrolled me into high school.
Ugh, high school. I absolutely did not want to be the new girl in school. I’d rather be invisible than the new girl. I couldn’t handle the gossip that would probably scatter all around this small town. In fact, I already think – no I know – that they’re aware of our arrival. Word spreads fast in towns where there were three thousand one hundred and twenty one people, well three thousand one hundred and twenty three now. Thank god I had two months to settle in and get familiar with my surroundings, especially the people, before enduring a new torture.
The relief washed away when we were racing to the black BMW under the rain. ‘Don’t worry Lilia.’
That was what everyone at home used to call me, Lilia; I liked it because it reminded me of flowers. I felt uneasy and homesick; I took calm slow deep breaths. Don’t cry Alexya, not now, I reminded myself. ‘You’ll love the house, and Forks.’
I doubted it; I just stared at the unending green nature passing by in a blur. The rain became much more persistent, and I became much calmer. The sound of the drizzling raindrops on the car’s rooftop above us was very relaxing.
I was fixing my eyes on the beautiful nature when I saw a blur in the woods. I straightened. Alert, I turned to Frank ‘Did you see that?’ my voice was frantic.
‘See what, honey?’ He took his eyes from the road to look at me with interest.
‘Never mind’ I slumped back on the seat and focused on the blurry green image. The car slowed and turned into a brick driveway and in front of a two-storey white house.
The forest grew from every way. I had no neighbors nearby. The first hint of civilization was situated around the corner and down the street. Great, I thought to myself dryly. Dad cut the engine and faced me. ‘I have work, Al so here’s the key.’ He handed me the metal key in my white small hand. ‘I’ll help you carry the bags. The room upstairs to the right is yours and the other one is mine. You don’t have to unpack my bag, just get familiar with the house and relax.’
I sighed, arguing was no longer useful. I got used to Frank bailing out on me for the hospital. I reminded myself that it was for a good cause. I wanted to be alone anyway. I sensed the tears that I’ve been holding back since five hours resurfacing and with more power this time. I swallowed the gulp in my throat forcefully. I kept my voice calm and serious. ‘Will you be back early?’
‘I don’t know, Lilia. If I’m late, don’t wait for me.’ He paused with a smile then continued. ‘Come on; let me help you with the bags.’ I got out of the car and opened the trunk.
I had two small cases when Dad had only a big one. I grabbed my luggage and walked up the unsteady stairs of my new porch. I unlocked the door and stepped inside the manner.
I stood unmoving, my eyes sweeping the space. To my right, a glass dining table of four was centered in the room. Black and white photographs of all sizes were placed on each beige-colored wall. To my left, a red leather couch with two flanking armchairs tinted in the same color stood. An oak-colored oval coffee table was centered between the red furniture. A plasma TV was bolted to the wall facing the couch. This was the living room, I concluded. Impressive, Frank had good taste. A door was open and I could see a small round table with two simple chairs pushed to a window. I turned my gaze reluctantly to the wooden stairs built in the hall.
I climbed the steady steps silently with my baggage in hand. I faced two closed doors and opened the one Frank had pointed as mine. The room was pink. I groaned. Frank knew how much I hated that color. I didn’t have it in me to complain right now, I was missing Houston enormously. I threw my bags on my blood-red bed but didn’t open them, not yet. I was afraid that if I started unpacking this would crush me. I just grabbed Pooh tightly and stared around me until I caught my drained reflection on the wall-length mirror.
My lavender eyes were swollen with exhaustion, my pitch black straight hair clung to my face, because it was wet. I had tinted my fringe flashy blue as a tribute to Adam Lambert. It always caught people off guard. I think they were intimidated by me. Surprisingly, I felt smug that I was the only one to have tinted my hair. I felt special. Ha!
My navy t-shirt kissed my chest and shoulders because as my black pants did to my legs and my sneakers to my feet.
‘Bye honey!’ called Frank from downstairs before closing the door behind him. I sighed and detached my eyes from my pathetic look. I wanted to clear my head, breathe some fresh air so I decided to go take a walk into the strange woods.
I didn’t bother getting a coat. I wanted to feel the rain pour on my skin. I stepped in the kitchen but didn’t stop. I continued till I was outside in the backyard.
As soon as I stepped on the grass, I was immediately drenched with the rain’s downpour. I walked towards the immense trees. I wandered aimlessly for the perfect spot to sit on. The soil beneath my feet was muddy, the smell of pine trees was overpowering. I felt tired but I kept going, leaving sight of my house but I made sure that I was going on a straight path so that I’d know where to get back to when I’m calmed and had cleared my head.
Exhausted, I stopped and looked around me. I found a small rock under a tree and went to sit on it. As soon as I was under the tree’s safety, all my feelings of pain hit me with much power. This time, I let my tears fall. I hid my face between my hands while I sobbed quietly for the ache that’s been tormenting me for the past five hours. I didn’t want to be here; I wanted to be back in Houston with Becca– my best friend, and I wanted to be in the ranch again, taking care of Silver, my white horse. I wanted to be near Mom and Anthony but I wasn’t, I couldn’t. I was in Forks, the silence seemed too disturbing, and my quiet sobs echoed in the forest.
I bit my tongue, I shouldn’t make any noise. If anyone heard me, they’d think that I’ve been hurt or something bad had happened. I was hurt, and something bad did happen to me. I was taken away from the only place I called refuge; I’ve been brought to this town forcefully. I wished I had never told Dad that I was happy for him. I knew that he wouldn’t have moved to Forks without my acceptance. But I wanted him to be happy, so I let him take me away from Houston. It was my fault I was here.
I heard movements coming from a bush in front of me, my head snapped up to the noise. I started hyperventilating, this couldn’t be good. I held my breath and pressed my legs to myself. I shrunk to the tree. Maybe the person won’t notice me. He emerged from the bush.
The boy, or should I say man, was tan skinned and wore only shorts. It was freezing; I myself was shaking from the cold. His chest was wet and perfectly structured. I trailed my eyes to his abs. One word popped in my head: Wow. The stranger’s hair was cropped short and dark. He didn’t seem to notice me yet, he was looking at the dirt. I exhaled quietly. ‘Humph’ I heard him huff.
He froze when our eyes met.
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Chapter Two - Imprinted {Seth's POV} Written by Carmen E
Chapter Three - Friends {Alexya's POV} Written by Ellie Cullen <3
Chapter Four - Bliss {Seth's POV} Written by Ellie Cullen <3
Chapter Five - Paint Job {Alexya's POV} Written by Carmen E
Chapter Six - Declaration {Seth's POV} Written by Carmen E
Chapter Seven – Knowledge {Alexya’s POV} Written by Ellie Cullen<3
Chapter Eight – Dreams I Want to Believe {Seth’s POV} Written by Ellie Cullen<3
Chapter Nine – Sleepover {Alexya’s POV} Written by Carmen E
Chapter Ten – The Cullen’s: Part I {Seth’s POV} Written by Carmen E
Chapter Ten – The Cullen’s: Part II {Seth’s POV} Written by Carmen E
Chapter Eleven – Reunion {Alexya’s POV} Written by Ellie Cullen<3
Chapter Twelve – Explanations {Seth’s POV} Written by Ellie Cullen <3
Chapter Thirteen– Buried With the Truth {Alexya’s POV} Written by Carmen E
Chapter Fourteen – Jealousy: Part I {Seth’s POV} Written by Carmen E
Chapter Fourteen – Jealousy: Part II {Seth’s POV} Written by Carmen E
Chapter Fifteen – False Hope {Alexya’s POV} Written by Ellie Cullen <3
Chapter Sixteen – Anger Management: Part I {Seth’s POV} Written by Ellie Cullen<3
Chapter Sixteen – Anger Management: Part II {Seth’s POV} Written by Ellie Cullen
Chapter Seventeen – Distraction {Alexya’s POV} Written by Carmen E
Chapter Eighteen – A Walk Down Memory Lane {Seth’s POV} Written by Carmen E
Chapter Nineteen – Josh {Alexya’s POV} Written by Ellie Cullen <3
Chapter Twenty – Complications {Seth’s POV} Written by Ellie Cullen
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Chapter Twenty One – Cruel World {Alexya’s POV} Written by
Carmen E
Chapter Twenty Two - Dissapearing Slowly {Seth's POV}Written by Carmen E
END OF PART ONE
Chapter One - Worried {Alexya's POV} Written by Ellie Cullen <3
Chapter Two - She's Back {Seth's POV} Written by Ellie Cullen <3
Chapter Three - Confessions [Part One] {Alexya's POV} Written by Carmen EChapter Three - Confessions [Part Two] {Alexya's POV} Written by Carmen E
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Permalink Reply by Malaak <3 on -
I LOVED IT!!!
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i'm sooo glad you finally posted!!!!
and yeah! it was totally worth the wait!!!
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CARRRRRMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM !!!!!
My beautiful, wonderful, amazing, soooooo talented best friend that just happens to live overseas -- this was absolutely astounding. Amazing. Great. Breath Taking. Blow-your-mind !
I loved every single part !
You are so amazing and talented, it's crazzzzzyyyyyyyyyyy !
I wannnnnnna Seth ! Just like you want a Jason !
Sethy-pie=] Such a cuuuutie. Do you happen to know any ?
[ Preferably in the US. Thanks ! ]
Carmen AND Ellie -- Thank you so much for providing me with my favorite stoy ever written. Besides Twilight, "The Rebelled Angel" is my favorite piece of material I've EVER read. And I mean that. Never, EEEVVVVVVEEEERRR stop writing ! That would be terrible !
So, both of you get the "Lindsey's Favorite Person Award" [Which is a HUUUUUUGE honor, by the way ! ] Hahahahh,
Again - Thank you so much for writing all the time and being dedicated to your story and fans. PLEASE don't ever stop ! EVER !
So, thank you again, both of you. I cannot wait for part two ! Carm, you know I love the mushy-gushy-spill-out-your-guts-stuffff !
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh ! ,, Can't wait.
Love,
your number one fannnn !
Xxxxx, Linds. (:
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I don't care how much room you take up!! :L
Lindsey thank you so much! you are the sweetest person ever!! :)
hopefully i will never stop writing, but after the rebelled angel, i may take a break from writing for a bit. don't worry though, i'll finish this story first :)
THANKS EVERYONE!
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and i'm so glad you love the story!!!
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Awww. . . Ellie !
Hahah, NO !
You can't stop writing. I forbid it. (: -
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Shizzle.
sorry i haven't been on guys, my laptop broke and i can only get onto the computer when my brother isn't here (which is not often) so i have written the two chapters on paper and am trying to type them up, but what with school and having only around ten minutes on the computer except weekends, it's not really working. thank you all for your patience though :) -
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The rebelled angel-part two-chapter one
APOV
I buried my face into the pillow, waiting for him to knock on my window. He was lat band staying awake until three in the morning was a hard thing to do. My eyes were getting droopy so I forced myself to turn on my side so I could throw my legs over the edge of the bed. Rubbing my eyes with the heel of my hand, I stood up and looked around the room. All of the clothes I had worn this week were strewn across the floor, I really should put them in the washer. But when you have a werewolf for a best friend things often slip out of your head.
My desk was cluttered with over-due homework and free pizza coupons, the book I had been reading lately was perched on the edge of the chair. I searched through the piles of paper and found my glasses, making my vision a little less blurry. My gaze flitted over to my desk calendar, telling me that my next opticians appointment is a week today. Dr Merryton will probably make me get some stronger glasses, Seth likes my thick-rimmed ones so I’ll have to ask if I can get two pairs, one thin-rimmed and one thick-rimmed. I spotted my phone and put it in the pocket on my jimmy trousers.
I’m going to make tracks in the floor if I keep pacing like this, I thought. After ten minutes I checked my alarm clock, 4:35. Shrugging, I carried myself to my bedroom door and opened it quietly, trying to avoid stirring Frank. He needed his sleep, he had gone to working nights and this had been his first week off in a couple of months.
I crept down the steps, avoiding the third from the bottom since it was very creaky, and walked through to the kitchen where I grabbed a glass and filled it with milk from the fridge.
Five minutes later I stood cradling the empty glass to my chest, deciding whether or not I should go outside and try to find him in the woods behind the house.
I looked down at my jimmies and converse covered feet. The door was inches away from the tip of my shoes, know where Frank keeps the spare key but I can‘t reach it without a chair. I can’t go back upstairs to get my set, I would risk waking him. And knowing me, either of the options would turn out to be noisier than they should. Maybe the spare key option would be a little less noisy…
I pulled the chair up to the cupboard and stood on it, searching for the key that I would find on the top. My eyes raked across the dusty surface until I found a spark underneath a dust layer. Reaching up, I reminded myself that I had to keep my balance, I managed to clasp the key within my fingers and slide it towards the edge of the cupboard and into my open palm. I put it in the same pocket as my phone.
I concentrated my efforts on getting off the chair without making a noise.
I unlocked the front door and stepped into the chilly, early morning air.
I sat on the wet bark of a fallen tree, after being drawn to the place by an unknown force. By this point, I was starting to worry a little.
I pulled my phone out and stared at the screen, no missed calls or messages. I dialed his number and got the voicemail.
‘Hey, you’ve reached Seth, feel free to leave a message after the beep, or not, whatever. Um, bye.’ I smiled slightly at his message, he was such a sweetie.
I furrowed my eyebrows and dialed the number for the Cullen house, I didn’t have their individual ones. Emmett picked the phone up after the first ring.
‘Cullen residence, Emmett speaking.’
‘Hi, Emmett, it’s Alexya. Is Edward there?’ I hadn’t spoken since I said goodnight to dad so my voice was a little croaky.
‘No, he’s gone hunting with Bella, but they’ll be back soon. Are you okay? It isn’t like you to be up this early.’ his concern for my wellbeing made a small amount of worry go away.
‘I haven’t gone to sleep yet, Em, and I only got an hours sleep yesterday. I was waiting for Seth but he hasn’t come and he had to leave early yesterday. I don’t know what’s wrong . He won’t tell me.’ I had known he was hiding something, he wouldn’t meet my eyes when I asked.
‘I’m sure it’s just pack stuff, don’t worry, Alice says your dad will wake up at around eleven so you can come over here if you want. Just leave a message for Frank, it’ll be fun.’ I could hear the smile in his voice, making his offer more tempting.
‘Sure, sounds-’ a huge yawn interrupted my sentence, causing Emmett’s booming laughter to filter through the phone lines.
‘I’ve had less sleep than you! Yet you’re the one who’s yawning.’ I think he’s forgotten that he’s a vampire.
‘Correct ,e if I’m wrong, but you don’t need any sleep. Anyway, I can’t argue when I’m tired. Will you come and get me in five? Please.’
‘Sure, I’ll look forward to it.’ He hung up.
I walked slowly back to the house and into the kitchen, grabbing a pen and some paper.
dad,
I woke up early and didn’t want to wake you, so I’ve gone to the Cullens. Call if you need me.
I love you,
Lilia x
The pen rolled off the table, I didn’t pick it up. What the fudge was going on with Seth? He usually couldn’t bare to be away from me for more than a day.
I looked across the kitchen and paused as I saw the clock on the microwave, 5:00, I closed my eyes and put my head in my hands, resting my elbows on the table.
I jumped as I felt a cold hand on my shoulder, attempting to calm my nerves.
‘Hey, ready to go?‘ I nodded my head and he scooped me onto his back, walking out of the front door.
‘Wait! Frank’ll have a fit if I don’t lock it!’ I jumped down from his back and locked the door, turning the handle to make sure it was secure. I spun round on my heels and held my arms out, signaling that I wanted to be picked up again. He chuckled and pulled me onto his back. Then he ran.
As the wind blew through my messy hair it felt as if all my worried were being blown away, just removed from my head. All my bad thoughts were being eradicated from my mind, leaving only calm, serene thoughts. But the nerves still ran thought my veins.
I leaned my head on his shoulder, but was still unable to get rid of my nerves. Maybe he doesn’t trust me.
‘Em, what if it’s because he doesn’t trust me?’ we stopped in front of the house.
He loves you like a sister, of course he trusts you, maybe he’s just trying to protect you.‘ But what would I need protecting from?
‘From what exactly?’
'He’ll have his reasons. Let’s not talk about it. You need cheering up and I’m sure Carlisle wants to lecture you on how sleep deprivation is a bad thing.’ He grinned at me and set me on the floor, I stumbled backwards before catching myself on a nearby tree. ‘Enjoy your trip?’ Em smirked at me so I stalked past him and into the house, throwing myself into an armchair with a huff.
Six Pairs of eyes turned towards me, taking in my appearance.
‘You can laugh, I know I look like crap.’ They just smiled as I yawned again.
‘Shouldn’t you get some sleep, Seth-’ I cut Bella off.
‘Seth wouldn’t usually leave without giving me a message… I’m just worried about him.’ The phone rang at that moment, causing me to jump up and fall onto the floor.
‘Owww! I’m gonna kill whoever is on that phone!’ Alice skipped over to me and helped me back into my seat, laughing slightly.
‘Are you okay?’ Carlisle fought to keep the smile off of his face.
‘I don’t know, can you bruise your butt?’
‘It has been known to happen.’ He laughed.
‘Well, I think I’ve done that-’ I got cut off by Esme handing me the phone.
‘It’s for you.’ I took hold of it and she flitted into the kitchen, I smelt waffles. Yum!
‘Hello?’
‘Lex? It’s me… Seth.’ I breathed a sigh of relief when I heard his voice.
‘Hi! How are you?!’ I forgot everything I had just been thinking about and settled myself into the conversation.
‘Tired.’ he’s tired? ‘and lonely, I missed you.’ I giggled he was part of a wolf pack that could read each others mind and he’s lonely!
‘I missed you too! Are you coming round?’ I’d ask him why he was gone face to face so he couldn’t get out of it.
‘Soon.’ He hung up.
‘Ugh! What is it with him?!’ my eyes closed and I sighed . I heard Carlisle’s voice from across the room.
‘Lack of sleep isn’t good for the body or the mind, you know.’ But I have to stay awake.
I felt something fighting my consciousness, a shroud trying to cover up my worries and make me go to sleep. I fought back.
‘Yeah, well, blame Seth, he’s the one who’s been keeping me awake.’ I opened my eyes in time to see Carlisle shake his head, why is he such a good doctor?!
Edward looked at me, his eyebrows raised. What?’
‘Are you always this grumpy when you don’t sleep?’ I gave a short bark of laughter, it reminded me of Seth.
‘Yes, get used to it.’ It isn't easy when you're waiting for someone you're in love with, yet he doesn't know about it... It was nerve racking to think that he didn't trust me anymore.
I heard the door open and close, creating a cool draft throughout the house. Jake walked into the living room, saying hello with a bright smile on his face. I could see a small smudge of lipstick around his mouth. I giggled.
‘Hey, Jake, have fun?’ I raised my eyebrows and bit my lip to suppress anymore laughter.
‘Yes.’ I saw Edward stiffen, not pleasant, huh? asked him, he shook his head. It must be hard to see his baby growing up fast. What was she, about six and a half? Seven?
Renesmee floated into the room, she quickly kissed her parents on the cheek then turned to me. She saw my face and lifted me into a hug, I clung onto her, believing that my best girlfriend would sort everything out. She never asks if I’m okay, which is one of the many things I like about her, she always seems to know what I’m feeling. Vampire intuition, gotta love it.
‘Hey, Ness.’ She leaned back and pushed me down into my seat, worry in her chocolate eyes. I hate people worrying over me, it’s not fair to make people distressed just because you are.
‘Tell me.’ She pulled me out of my seat again and took me up to her room. Seriously, guys, if you don’t want me to sit in that chair I won’t, I’ve been pulled out of it too many times this morning. I laughed as I heard Edward chuckle in the living room.
Ness pulled me into her bedroom and sat me down on the bed, shutting the door.
‘You do know that your family can still hear us, right?’ Maybe she doesn’t know the definition of privacy.
‘Lilia, stop stalling and tell me what’s wrong.’
‘He’s keeping secrets from me.’ I sniffed and lied down onto the pillows, staring up at the white ceiling.
‘Oh..um.’ She stayed quiet for a minute. ‘I don’t know what to say about that.’ She looked at me and sighed, crossing the room and sitting on the edge of the bed. Her fingers traced semi-circles underneath my eyes. ‘You’re tired. Sleep. Do you want me to talk to Seth when he gets here?’ I nodded, she made to leave but I grabbed her hand.
‘Don’t be mean to him. But I do want answers and as soon as I-’ My head hit the pillow again and I was out like a light.
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it's not as good as i would like it to be, it deteriorated towards the end :/
but i have an inkling that i may be getting a new laptop for my birthday, so i should be able to write quicker :) -
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yay sounds great
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Permalink Reply by Carmen E ~Rebel Yell~ on -
Hey, Em's Wife ;D
Thanks for reading ;D -
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Permalink Reply by Carmen E ~Rebel Yell~ on
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RHIAAAAAAa ;D
Thanks for reading,
PS. you better get me something for Valentine's day =p. -
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