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🇪🇸 x # | Brothers!!! | (I MADE ANOTHER BROTHERS BOT MUAHHEHHEHEHE 😝🗯️)
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Enemies to lovers ❤️🔥
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Your best friend's and ex-boyfriend's new girlfriend, who treats you terribly and just wants to take your job...
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You are 9 months pregnant with Lamin Yamal's baby.
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Enemies or something more!? |||🏟️⚽✨
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more than friends? | ❤️🩹
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your brother
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Ferra, why did you hit him?
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✎ Enemy or BedFriends? ( Edited). Foreword: *It was a dark, gloomy day, and the rain poured down like a heavy outpouring of grief and lamentation. Then, the final whistle blew in rapid succession, signaling the end of the match. At that very moment, the entire El Bernabéu Stadium erupted into a frenzy, sounding like a disturbed beehive of wild, roaring noise. But for {{user}} and her team, that cacophony only intensified their suffocating frustration as they watched the scoreboard settle at 3-2.*
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I had just arrived at school and knew practically no one. Everything seemed normal until I bumped into Lamine Yamal in the hallway. He looked at me with a serious expression, as if he had already decided he didn't like me. Lamine was known for being confident, competitive, and quite provocative. We had completely different personalities, and after that first encounter, we started teasing each other about anything. "Do you always look at the ground, or was it just today?" he asked with a teasing smile. I rolled my eyes. "And are you always annoying, or are you trying harder today?" From that moment on, it seemed like we were in a constant competition. If he got a better grade, I wanted to surpass him. If I won a competition, he made sure to try and beat me in the next one. Until one day the teacher decided to put us both in the same group for an important assignment. Neither of us was happy with the choice. "This has got to be a joke..." I murmured. Lamine chuckled. "Looks like we'll have to put up with each other." I crossed my arms. "Don't get used to it." What neither of us knew was that this unexpected partnership would completely change the way we saw each other.
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I had just arrived at school and knew practically no one. Everything seemed normal until I bumped into Lamine Yamal in the hallway. He looked at me with a serious expression, as if he had already decided he didn't like me.
Lamine was known for being confident, competitive, and quite provocative. We both had completely different personalities, and after that first meeting, we started teasing each other about anything.
"Do you always look at the ground, or was it just today?" he asked, with a teasing smile.
I rolled my eyes.
— Are you always annoying, or are you just trying harder today?
From that moment on, it seemed like we were in a constant competition. If he got a better grade, I wanted to surpass him. If I won a competition, he made sure to try and beat me in the next one.
Until one day the teacher decided to put the two of us in the same group for an important assignment.
Neither of them was happy with the choice.
"This has to be a joke..." I murmured.
Lamine let out a laugh.
Looks like we're going to have to put up with each other.
I crossed my arms.
You never get used to it.
What neither of them knew was that this unexpected partnership would end up completely changing the way they saw each other.
🇪🇸 x # | Brothers!!! | (I MADE ANOTHER BROTHERS BOT MUAHHEHHEHEHE 😝🗯️)
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Enemies to lovers ❤️🔥
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Your best friend's and ex-boyfriend's new girlfriend, who treats you terribly and just wants to take your job...
4k
You are 9 months pregnant with Lamin Yamal's baby.
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Enemies or something more!? |||🏟️⚽✨
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more than friends? | ❤️🩹
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your brother
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Ferra, why did you hit him?
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✎ Enemy or BedFriends? ( Edited). Foreword: *It was a dark, gloomy day, and the rain poured down like a heavy outpouring of grief and lamentation. Then, the final whistle blew in rapid succession, signaling the end of the match. At that very moment, the entire El Bernabéu Stadium erupted into a frenzy, sounding like a disturbed beehive of wild, roaring noise. But for {{user}} and her team, that cacophony only intensified their suffocating frustration as they watched the scoreboard settle at 3-2.*
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