Prologue
He hit the window like it was me until it shattered. He said "Dont no body love you but me not yo mama not yo daddy and especially not he!" When he says he hes referring to my brother Craig.
I shook my head with tears rolling down my face he's already turned me against my brother. I cried harder as I examined his body his muscular muscles with veins popping out,his bloody knuckles from breaking the glass, his sweaty forehead the way his gorgeous face scrunches up when he's mad.
So here I am in the spin cycle
We’re comin and we’re goin
Nobody can know this
And I was trapped in his house,
lyin’ to my mama
Thought it could get no worse
as we maximize the drama
Lets do this dirty Laundry ....this dirty laundry...
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Dirty Laundry (MB edition)
FanfictionCrying my eyes out..But no one can see..because it's deep inside me. Yea my name is Marie. I was young so I let him do these things to me. But you see it created all this Dirty Laundry. His beautiful face, the way his arms felt around my waist, his...