Sorry about the title, I couldn't think of anything. Anyways, I finally got an idea for a new Buto tagahanga fiction (hence the title). Now, it may turn out completely terrible, and I am very sorry if it does. But hey, you never know unless you through it out there I guess, so here it is:
Where is she? She's late! She's never late. Never! Well, except for that one time when she slept with...Oh crap! She didn't even tell me she was seeing someone! Now what? My plans are completely ruined. She'll think I truly am a loser. And...
Booth's thoughts trailed off as he continued to think over the situation....
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