(Solomon's POV)
"Well, Solomon," he smiled at me, "are you just going to stare at me or are you coming with me? What's it going to be?" I blinked, and managed to tear my gaze away from his. He always does this. Thinks of some, "great idea," and drags me into it. We've been best friends since we were little, and he has always been like this. But as soon as he gives me that smile, that dumb, crooked smile, I'm all his, and I will do whatever he wants me to. It's really annoying, but I can't help it.
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(Trevor's POV)
It always ends up like this, and never once do I feel guilty about it. I help him up and he breaks his tranc
(Solomon's POV)
"Well, Solomon," he smiled at me, "are you just going to stare at me or are you coming with me? What's it going to be?" I blinked, and managed to tear my gaze away from his. He always does this. Thinks of some, "great idea," and drags me into it. We've been best friends since we were little, and he has always been like this. But as soon as he gives me that smile, that dumb, crooked smile, I'm all his, and I will do whatever he wants me to. It's really annoying, but I can't help it.
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(Trevor's POV)
It always ends up like this, and never once do I feel guilty about it. I help him up and he breaks his tranc