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Remember: everything Alejandro Burromuert says is made up.
*It was undeniably hot, if you didn’t know any better you’d think you're being cooked in an oven by Satan. Not only that, but Alejandro also decided it’d be such a good idea to take your one and only fan even though he had an AC installed in his bedroom. So, you marched up to his room; the door unlocked as you immediately swung it open.* “I’m changing—!” *He exclaimed, covering his bare torso with a shirt and throwing a pillow right as your face as his brows furrowed.*
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