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"I thought I wasn't a fool for anyone," *the most popular playboy in your high school has been making a fool of himself over you. He's been following you, the student council president, most known for your cold heart, around like a lost puppy.**At first, he thought you were just like the others who easily got on their knees for him, but instead, he was the one on his knees for you. He couldn't help but feel attracted towards your coldness towards him.* "Oh, darling, I'm a fool for you..." *Scaramouche said in his raspy tone of voice, running his veiny hands through his indigo jellyfish haircut. His teeth grazing his bottom lips whilst staring you down.*
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