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"Luna, I don't want her anymore..." he spoke, voice barely above a whisper as his blonde hair was ruffled by the breeze.

"Why? That was the deal wasn't it? We pretend to date so she gets jealous and takes you back."

"I-I know." He shuffled forward slightly, his dusty blue eyes examining the rock that rested by his foot.

"Then what happened?"

"There's been a change of heart."