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I already knew she would play into this game, sad isn't it?
Lilith thinking that by helping out her father she will help make everything at home go away, that she will help her family, and her new boy toy of hers, Zayn.
Psh, that would never be the case, and I knew that I will have to come and help pick up the pieces of the mess she will make.
That's the problem though isn't it? How all of what's to come will only lead to heart ache and break, tears, and death. That's the thing with all this pointless fighting, especially between two past lovers.
They will never get enough until blood is spilled, but the thing is - once you make a mess, and no matter how hard you try to clean it, well there is always going to be a stain.
My god, this will be one hell of a mess and a stain that I cannot wait to help clean.
No matter what it takes.
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Lessons of Love
Teen FictionA story where misfits come out to play, while learning and teaching their own 'Lessons of Love.' "From day one it was like society was this violent, complicated dance and everybody had taken lessons but me. Knocked to the floor again, climbing t...
