"So, mind telling me the reason why you were sneaking in the club late at night, Hayden's niece?" Jonathan says as if he really believes that I am Tamekia Hayden's niece, but we both know he's not buying it.
"Mind taking these handcuffs off of me, you are treating me like a criminal here, mister."
"Oh, save me the tears," he says.
"I forgot my shoes there before and I wanted to get it back," I lie. It's been too long, there's no way these shoes will still be there.
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Our Darkest Deeds (Lesbian Story)
Teen Fiction"Girls liking girls is an abomination," they say. Well, so should clubbing, doing drugs and selling your daughter to prostitution just to pay off debts ... Which is what Hannah's, Mia's best friend, father did. Now it's up to her to free Hannah from...
