As I was typing up my story, Nickel began to rub my sweater. I looked at her aghast, and incredulously whispered, "Why are you rubbing me?" Nickel looked back at me, lost in thought. All of sudden, she said, "I like that you're breathing."
Later on, my other friend convinced me that Nickel only said this to get closer with my mother. She also told me to inform Nickel that she's ahead of her in the competition for my mom...
I love how my friends are only friends with me, as indirect means to get with my mother. Thanks guys. I love you too. ._.
Later on, my other friend convinced me that Nickel only said this to get closer with my mother. She also told me to inform Nickel that she's ahead of her in the competition for my mom...
I love how my friends are only friends with me, as indirect means to get with my mother. Thanks guys. I love you too. ._.
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