I left for a vacation, and was at the hotel. With my luck who did I see, you. Only this time we talked, you told me you were sorry, and that were afraid of your friends. I shoulda known that it was all lies. You, and your friends beat me up after, and I was left crying with no one to help. My only friend was back at his home getting away from all his drama. Now I know why they call you the sickly sweet one. I thought that you were being genuine. I guess I'll always be broken. Why don't I have a normal life.
L.H
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Her Life, Her Secrets
Short StoryA hurt girls diary, Lauren has a bad past her family is gone, and she feels as if there's nothing else to live for that was until she met him. if you like that This writing style credit goes to someone else This is no way about my own life, The cove...
