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Originally Posted by CaleyShoutCaley<3 Aiden ? YA...oh wait, it was Finn, her boyfriend. Meh, was it terrible she had almost forgotten about him ? She didn't forget about him just like other things had been happening. Savannah put her feet on the ground, she smiled at the younger boy. "Heyyy !!!"She said, cheerfully. In all honesty though, she wasn't that cheerful. She liked Finn, she really did but she had other problems on her mind. Other boys were getting in the way. Of course, it was an open relationship but she still felt bad, Cody had said he loved her and well...Savvy still loved Aiden. People that loved other people shouldn't be in relatonships with other people, even if it was open. "Mmmm...."Sav said, pushing those thoughts away again. She kissed him on the lips, yep, a break up was totally coming. Hopefully Finn wouldn't mind ? Eh, first they needed to snog and be cute. She looked rather happy, and that made him feel a little bad, because he wanted to break up with her? Was that bad when she was happy? Well even if it was, he didn't really care, because well he didn't care about lots of girls right? Mia was really the only one he cared about really...sorta.
And now she was kissing him. He didn't mind that in the slighest, in actual fact he rather liked it. His arm on her waist pulled her closer, and he kissed her for a few more minutes, before pulling away to grin at her. Could they snog again? Or should he really get to the point and break up with her already.
He didn't really know, so he just stuck with what he knew, because he thought that was best for that moment in time. So...he leaned in for another kiss. It wouldn't hurt right?
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