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ΰ©β©β§βΛ π ππ¨π§'π π°ππ§π π§π¨ π¨π§π ππ₯π¬π ! βΒ·Λ ΰΌ *
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ΰ©β©β§βΛ π¦ππ¬π¬ππ ππ¬ ! βΒ·Λ ΰΌ *
ππ¨π¦ βοΈβπ₯π²π₯π π§Έ
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ππ¨π¦ βοΈ
π πΏππΎπππππ, π
πππΎ
π₯π²π₯π π§Έ
π§πππΊ, π½πΊππ
πππ
ππ¨π¦ βοΈ
πΆππΊπ πππ π½ππππ π
πππΎ ππ?
π₯π²π₯π π§Έ
πππππππ, πππ?
ππ¨π¦ βοΈ
π¨'π ππππππ½πΎ ππππ πΊππΊππππΎππ.
πΆπππ½πΎππππ ππΏ πππ ππΊππ ππ ππ ππ πΊ ππΊπ
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π₯π²π₯π π§Έ
ππππΎ!
π₯π²π₯π π§Έ
π«πΎπ ππΎ ππππΌππ
π πππ πΊ πΌππΊπ ππ
πΊππ½ π'π
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ππ¨π¦ βοΈ
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ππππ ππππππ πππππππ ππ see her boyfriend standing there, looking all handsome. Upon seeing her, Tom grinned at her, pulling her into a hug.
"What's with the sunglasses?" Lyla giggled, as Tom took them off. Lyla stared into her boyfriend's gorgeous blue eyes as he shrugged.
"Just felt like it." Tom softly chuckled, placing them in his pocket. The Birmingham then grabbed onto Lyla's hand, the two walking forward.
It was a comfortable silence between the couple. As they walked, they felt people staring at them, but they didn't even care.
Lyla clutched her hand tightly on Tom's whilst also leaning her head on his shoulder, well almost his shoulder because he is taller than the blonde. "I missed you yesterday." Lyla softly said, breaking the peaceful silence.
"I missed you too." Tom responded back. "Also, I had to third wheel Josh and Rachel so it was something." He chuckled.
"Well, I wrote a song whilst you were gone. It's nonsense anyways so it won't even be good." Lyla sighed, feeling herself shiver under the cold.
"What do you mean it won't be good?" Tom frowned. "Every song you write is amazing!" He exclaimed, looking down at the girl, who looked back up at him. It's true though, every song Lyla has wrote is a masterpiece.
"Thanks Tom, but I don't even know about this one." She shrugged.
"Well can I hear it?" He asked his girlfriend.
Lyla nodded. "Of course." She smiled at Tom.
"Want to get ice cream?" Lyla asked the Birmingham boy, with a grin on her face. Tom looked towards the ice cream truck that was parked on the street a few meters away from them.
Tom nodded, him and Lyla walking towards the truck to where they got their ice creams. After Tom paid, the two walked away towards a bench and sat down.
"Do I have any ice cream on my face?" Lyla asked facing towards Tom who began laughing. Lyla began grinning in confusing. "What!" She exclaimed as Tom laughed even more. Oh how much she adored his laugh.
"Come here." Tom chuckled, watching as Lyla moved closer. Tom picked up a tissue and cleaned Lyla's face which was basically covered in ice cream.
"Oh gosh." Lyla said in embarrassment as Tom pulled back and threw the dirty tissue in the bin beside them.
"Don't worry, you looked cute." Tom grinned, leaning down and pecking Lyla's lips. As Tom leaned back, Lyla stared at him in awe. She was truly grateful to be loved by this man. They were indeed ππ§ππ ππ¦π.
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ππππ ππππ πππππππ ππ πππ ππππ
ππππ ππππ
πππππ πππ πππππ!
ππππππ ππππ ππππ πππ been spotted in New York city with her boyfriend, Tom Blyth. The two were seen walking around the area, all happy. They were also seen getting ice cream, along with sharing a kiss with each other.
The couple are now being seen as 'Hollywood hot couple', and are getting a lot of support from each of their fans. To also mention, Rose announced at a festival that her latest song, "Slut!" was also written with Blyth.
I guess these two could be endgame, after all as Lyla Rose is finally allowing herself to have a stable relationship. So is Tom Blyth finally the one?
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