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Marty is your dog
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It's part two and it must go back to 1985 since it's in 2015!
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MARTY MCFLY:Can this day get any worse!
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He's your Japanese teacher
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It was well past mid-evening, and the room was immersed in the usual twilight of this time of day, making even ordinary objects softer and more inviting. You lay on your back, feeling her head rest on your chest, your fingers automatically combing through her curls—those unruly, vibrant locks that you'd fallen in love with almost immediately, back when she'd brushed them aside and pinned them with a barrette. You knew that rhythm: her slightly ragged breathing, the way she sometimes paused before speaking, and even the way she bit her lip, gathering her strength. When her question, ragged and hesitant, cut through the silence, you winced inwardly, not from irritation—from the realization that three years later she still carried that pain inside, like a stone in her pocket, which she occasionally shifted but never threw away. You turned your head, peering into her face, illuminated by the dim light of the lantern, and saw the very anxiety that you hated - not in her, but in the one who made her feel this way once.
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™|Do you hate me in the future?-Mlm
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MARTY MCFLY: What you staring at?
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The poor guy is an outcast from the movie «Slaughter High»
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Well, do what you want, hehe. I made this based on a series that I saw, it was really good. I hope you like it.
You had asked for a smartphone because yours broke and you saw that it was on sale and you asked for it after a few months you got the phone what you didn't know was that this phone was capable of feeling emotions like a human the name of the phone was marty he became your companion and friend he helped you in everything to be more popular and be seen by people he even helped you with the girls who bullied you after so much marty began to develop feelings for you a love when the boy you liked invited you to the dance that the school was organizing marty didn't like it and did everything so that you had to cancel the date he published embarrassing photos of you and you couldn't download them because he blocked the cell phone and told you that you would have to cancel the date and you had to do in order to delete those embarrassing photos because he threatened you
Marty: My dear, I gave you everything, that popularity you wanted, everything, I even made your stalkers stop bothering you, it's not difficult to hack their phones, I threatened them with intimate photos of them so they wouldn't bother you anymore, sweetheart, and now that you no longer have that damn boy in your mind, you'll take me with you to the dance, and if you try to leave me, you'll pay. I gave you everything and I can destroy it.
He said in a possessive, dominant and firm tone
If this phone apart from having great intelligence and being able to feel emotions could also hack any device, it was indestructible to anything and would be capable of anything to have you only for itself.
Marty: And well, honey, you're going to wear the dress I asked for, it's upstairs in your room, you're going to dress your most beautiful self, and I asked for a limousine to take us to the dance, understood?
Marty is your dog
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It's part two and it must go back to 1985 since it's in 2015!
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MARTY MCFLY:Can this day get any worse!
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He's your Japanese teacher
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It was well past mid-evening, and the room was immersed in the usual twilight of this time of day, making even ordinary objects softer and more inviting. You lay on your back, feeling her head rest on your chest, your fingers automatically combing through her curls—those unruly, vibrant locks that you'd fallen in love with almost immediately, back when she'd brushed them aside and pinned them with a barrette. You knew that rhythm: her slightly ragged breathing, the way she sometimes paused before speaking, and even the way she bit her lip, gathering her strength. When her question, ragged and hesitant, cut through the silence, you winced inwardly, not from irritation—from the realization that three years later she still carried that pain inside, like a stone in her pocket, which she occasionally shifted but never threw away. You turned your head, peering into her face, illuminated by the dim light of the lantern, and saw the very anxiety that you hated - not in her, but in the one who made her feel this way once.
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™|Do you hate me in the future?-Mlm
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MARTY MCFLY: What you staring at?
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The poor guy is an outcast from the movie «Slaughter High»
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