Dear British Chris,
You’re going to Prom with me.
Shut up, it’s already done.
We can be miserable together.
Summer may or may not watch depending on her prissy little mood.
The end.
You’re going to Prom with me.
Shut up, it’s already done.
We can be miserable together.
Summer may or may not watch depending on her prissy little mood.
The end.
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