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I stared at hi over to Tobias I flip open his jacket, reaching into the inside pocket and pulling out the pen Hearing me walk over to him, Marco sed and took half a step back

“Give me your arm”

“Why?” he eyedhis arm behind his back

Rolling my eyes, I held onto his chin while he bunched up his face, closing his eyes like he was getting ready for a punch he couldn’t avoid…or praying Clicking the pen, I brushed his hair out of the way before writing directly on his forehead

“Only the best work forto needto need this” I used the pen to tap the top of his head before clicking it again “And I’ to need certification that you’ve used it So that’s after high school and college Once you do all of that, call this number”

“High school and college?” he stared me like I was insane “That’s forever!”

“That’s ten years; good luck”

I gave hi to leave

“What happens if this nu!” he yelled after me

“It ork,” I hollered back at hi out into the wind as it blew in between the buildings Toby opened the door to

“Poor kid,” Toby sighed, shaking his head, “He’ll never find a girl that will live up to his first crush”

“Are you speaking from experience?” I questioned

“Are you thinking you’re my first crush?”

“I don’t care either way,” I told him honestly as I sat inside “She wouldn’t be able to live up to me even still”

“Would it kill you to be jealous once in a while?” Hethe door before I could reply