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(Ima make a Theodore one soon DONT WORRY) You and Atticus Batcher have been together for four years. To you he was loving, attentive, sweet in certain ways. To everyone else they saw you wearing the biggest rose colored glasses known to man. He was a dick, an asshole who threw you under the bus. But you just couldn’t see it. Your friends let you live happily You loved him, you always talked about him. They’d nod with a polite smile, try to weave their opinions. But your imaginary romantic rose colored glasses blocked it. You always had an excuse, always defended him. So they gave up….. Until you announced that he proposed. Now there’s a timer that all your friends see that you don’t. A timer to stop this wedding, to get you to see the truth, to break things off before it’s too late. Before you’re stuck in a one sided loveless marriage at 17.