Part 57

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So lets start off with this. 

Fuckboys. 

Apparently I attract fuckboys. Those boys at the park, I guess tried to "rape" me according to everyone around. 

They trapped me in a circle on a playground. 

I felt like a slut.

They kept grabbing me. I'm kinda used to it where I'm to the point where I legit don't give a fuck. 

People tell me I'd have no problem finding a boyfriend. 

I just attract the wrong people. 

But I made out with a hot fuckboy so................ 

It was scary though. 5 guys surrounding you, blocking every exit so you cant get out. Asking me to play truth or dare, or weird questions I barely wanna say. 

My friend told me in high school I'd probably hook up with that one fuckboy. Yeah. Probably. 

I've said it before, Call me a whore, slut, hoe. Say whatever you want. I'll turn it into a compliment. 

I don't see why I can't do what i want. Like It's my life. I'll make out with a fuckboy again whatever. 

They were really nice to me anyways. So yeah. 

I was watching videos to see what a fuckboy means and well, he was a fuckboy.....

Make out with a fuckboy was on my bucket list no joke so woo!

thx for 8.5k btw!!!!!!!!!!!!



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