Chapter 52

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A.N: IM SO SORRY OMG IM SUPER BAD AT UPDATING!

Taylor's Pov

Girls all around me, smoke in the air clogs up my mind, alcohol running down my throat, yet nothing seems right. I take more alcohol chugging it all down. My eyes wandering around the room trying to find a girl that can make me feel alive again. A girl that looks lost catches my eye, she doesn't belong with people like us. She sees me starring and quickly looks anywhere else, my mind quickly brings back Rebeca as if it's telling me don't take another step to that girl.

'Don't be a pussy, live a little you're free.'  He tells me.

I walk over to her and whisper in her ear softly.

"You don't belong here doll."

A small gasp comes out of her mouth when my breath hits her ear, she turns to me and looks at me.

"Who- who are you?" The tiny girl stutters as she looks at my tattoos up my arms and the piercings on my face. I smirk down at her as I see a hit of fear in her electric blue eyes.

"I'm the one who runs this place doll." I say raspy still having her close to me.

She looks very scared now and tries to distance herself from me but I pull her back. My smirk gets a bit wider when I sneak a peak down her costume.

"Please let me go. I don't want to be here." She begs trying to rip my arms off of her once again but of course fails.

"But I love having many beautiful dolls in my dollhouse." I chuckle deeply slowly taking off her tiny costume.

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A.N:(Her and her costume)

"Please stop. Please I beg you." Her eyes twinkle with water when the light hits her. I replace her face with Rebeca which makes me stop immediately, yet it makes me want to fuck her more.

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