We're hanging out with other friends of us and...shit.
At the opposite of the street, there is Luke.
He can be great, but I hate him.
He's not a real man, damn!
His group of friends are so aggressive with him..
"We should help him!" Says to me Calum.
"Ah, nope! I don't want to help Hemmings." I say.
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HATE.
Short StoryHi, i'm Michael. And I hate everyone. *I'm italian, And i've try to write this short story in English, so sorry for the grammar... Enjoy :)
