“Great. Then I’ll see you later at the library, Tinker Bell.”
My things don’t deserve the punishment they’re getting as I jam them into my bag with violence. “When will you stop calling me by that ridiculous name?”
Max shrugs on his backpack. A strand of his black hair falls over his forehead. The dimple makes an appearance again, and I brace.
“When you stop being so damn cute, Tinker Bell.”
AMO. 💕
— Mar 08, 2026 05:50PM
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