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MY HEART WAS BEATING SO FAST. So fast and loud. I was afraid he might hear it as I summoned the courage to kiss him. It's not because I don't have a gift for him but because I. . . it kinda serves as my yes.
And I couldn't help but growl secretly when Peter barged in. But, I kinda feel amused to Peter. He was so talkative as if it wasn't at his vocabulary to shut his mouth when he started opening it.
He talked about Scott's mighty moments way back on his junior years. About how he was almost raped by the prostitutes outside a bar when he was drunk. I don't really like that one. And also when Scott got dumped by his girlfriend in front of the crowd. When a dog chased him while he was jogging early in the morning.
Peter kept on talking even though Scott said
