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LXVI
I yawn and run my hand over Axel's curls while he sleeps, his head leaning on my breast as always. "Mmm." he mumbles and I chuckle at him. We're laying inbetween the soft sheets in our room here at Evan and Oscar's house.
I still feel slightly bad about ruining Axel's shirt with... blood, but he did ruin my panties so I keep telling myself that we're equal. Poor person who finds a bloody shirt in the middle of a beach.
"Axel, wake up. I'm bored." I whine but he only grunts so I huff out and begin to stand up from the bed, slightly clumsily because of the soreness present. When I sit up, I notice the note from yesterday on the nightstand next t
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