You and I have been together for nearly a month now.
Surprisingly enough, you took a beating for me recently.
This was the time when Stephanie paid a bulky guy from the football team to pick a fight with me.
Instead of expecting my head to jerk back from the excruciating hair pulling, nothing came.
I opened my eyes and saw that you placed yourself in front of me and slapped his hand away from me.
"If dare to lay a hand on her, then you will have to go through me first."
The guy socked you hard in the jaw and you fought back.
You only got off with a black eye and a bloody nose.
And you took all of that pain for me.
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The Girl Who Couldn't Speak ✓
Короткий рассказMama told me that I was a beautiful girl when I was little. Mama said that I had the prettiest tan skin, soft wavy black hair, and the most enchanting emerald eyes. She always called me her bundle of joy. Then she got very sad when she told me that...