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Mr. Cooper asked, “What’s wrong, little moon?”
That's so cute
I had still made a nice, big birthday cake for him yesterday.
i aspire to be like this
His chest expanded with a big breath, and he was totally serious as he asked, “Want me to go whoop his ass?” “Yeah.” One of his big feet moved.
I had sat there and stared blankly for about a minute until he’d raised his eyebrows at me and said, Night’s not getting any younger, baby girl. Let’s go.
COMO DICES QUE LE DIJO???????? BABYGIRLKSNDOFKEEDEKJODJEKWJWODD
He must have peeked at my food too because our eyes met, and I had to shoot him a grin. The cheek closest to me went up—it was the one with the dimple too—and
Kicking my feet
“This is a shitty place to meet a stranger, baby girl.”
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
“But why are you here, baby girl?”
I NEED THIS MAN TO SHUT UP (I love him)
“Everything’s all right, baby girl.”
yes. yes, i highlighted every single time this man calls her baby or babygirl.
