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“Moonshine,”
FUCKING JOSH (forever in capital letters,
“Ride or die, Luna Rexroth,” I yelled to her back. “You’re my ride or die.”
First of all, I wasn’t flirting with the problem anymore. I’d moved in with the bitch, and put a ring on it.
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“I’ve always loved you just a tiny bit more. My regal, rebel boy. My legendary hellraiser, my sad prince, my unlikely savior, my beautiful, broken Knight.”
“I want to remember the moment you officially became mine.”
“Ride or die, Moonshine.”
“Ride or die,” he whispered. “Ride.” I closed my eyes, smiling. “Always ride.”
😭😭😭😭😭
“The sun will shine tomorrow, my love. I know.”
😭😭😭
Great. Small talk. Exactly what I needed. That, and a hot bleach treatment for my anus.
