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Pretty normal life. I do stupid things, a few friends, online school, I usually hate new people, I hate being social, I live with my best friend that barely lives here, and there's this hot stranger living in my house. Yeah this is going to be interesting. I also ran away and now work at target.
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Bruised Knuckles (J.G fanfic)
Teen Fiction"You might as well call the cops" he whispered in my ear as he was grabbing my waist. "Why call the call the cops when I don't even know the damage you've done" I said removing his arms roughly, walking away from him and into the hallway as he fo...
