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You know that feeling you get when you know somethings bad, like a bad feeling?

I didn't care I avoided the feeling, he was like a drug I was addicted to.

I fell in love with his smile, his dark brown eyes, the way his nose scrunched up when he laughed, the way he looked at me like I was the most beautiful girl he has met, or the way he treated me, like a princess.

You really don't know what someone's capable of or what there capable of doing. I just wish someone would have warned me about him.

Kian Lawley.

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