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Sian’s P.O.V -
The cold air buffets against my skin as I securely wrap my leather jacket around me. I glance at the time on my phone then up and down the street, sighing impatiently. Where the hell is this bus? I try to push away the fact that Sophie hasn’t bothered to ring or text me all day. She must be feeling too upset because I didn’t
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love it that both want to go ant see eachother..
update soon please xx
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