Babo, you're in love.
The Battlefield of Cinderellahttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UTjYrH9eT3c
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After finishing the yummy cake, you and L. Joe started walking home. He looked down at your feet. The tiaras on the pink converses sparkled in the streetlights. L. Joe smiled *Looks good on her.* His gaze shifted to your swinging hand. He went with his instincts and grabbed it.
You stopped and looked at him in surprise.
L. Joe smiled.
You gave him a suspicious look, “You’re not going to be erted on my birthday…are you?”
“No.” L. Joe laced his fingers through yours and gave it a sincere squeeze. He gazed down at with a soft smile. Your heart went ba-bump and you put a hand over it *There it goes again.*
“Does your chest hurt?” L. Joe asked, concerned.
“Not…really.” You tilted your head with a strange expression, “For some reason, my heart is racing fast. This mostly happens around you.”
L. Joe stopped then turned to you, “Really?”
You faced him and nodded, “I don’t know why though.”
He chuckled, happy.
“Why are you laughing at me?” You furrowed your eyebrows.
L. Joe touched the middle of it, “Because you’re a babo.”
“Babo?!” You spurted, “How come?!”
“Because you don’t even know why your heart is beating like that.” He stated in amusement.
“Like you know?” You sarcastically bit.
“As a matter of fact, I do.” L. Joe said.
Your face fell and you gulped
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