I love you, I told her in my head. I love you, I love you, I love you. For some reason, it was important for me to hear her say it first. I was so obviously blindly, pathetically in love with her, I needed her to show me this meant something for her, too. Her mouth opened. My goddamn heart was about to burst. “Ride or die,” she whispered. I smiled, my disappointment leaking through the cracks of my soul. “Ride or die, Moonshine.”
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