The Dante Basco story.
Note: I’m a terrible writer, but here’s a somewhat short story :D Sorry that it’s rushed and cheesy.
While pillaging through all the post on tumblr, Dante got bored and finally refreshed the page. There in the corner of the screen was a red square with a white number one…
omfg cutie
no thanks, too cheesy for me. if you’re going with this one you had better make it romantic, and not chick flick...