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Her face scrunched up at the kiss as she danced clumsily with him. “David Charles Callahan is the wisest human of the modern age. Full stop. End of sentence,” she corrected him with a smirk. She’d grown used to invasion of her personal space. She’d practically grown up with him – she didn’t have many memories without him, and she couldn’t fathom a life without him. Twitch wait at home during her therapy sessions and school to grant her privacy, and she always felt off without him cracking jokes at her side.
David pulled away from him and put her hands in her pockets, continuing down the sidewalk to her father’s house. Her father wouldn’t be very impressed with her running away, but his father had a cooler temper than her mother did. She could make him understand ‘Halil’ much easier, and he could talk to Michael the Footballer, and Michael could talk to Lucille. Things would be so much easier if Twitch hadn’t run his damn mouth… she squinted at him, wondering if she could blame a mental disorder.
“Love?” she repeated with a scoff, nudging him. “Sheesh, Twitch. Didn’t expect you to be such a romantic. Can’t you just make yourself understand love? Or, what if I do it? I wish for you to know love! Can Jinn do that sort of thing?” she asked curiously.
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