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Now that I think about it, I realize I've been telling you about the wrong boyfriend that entire time! Those drugs must still be in my system, fuck... The boyfriend I meant to mention was named Chresanto. We'll just call him Santo. Mark was somebody I THOUGHT would be the way Chresanto is now. So I guess you can just replace everything Mark did with Chresanto's name.. I absolutely love Santo. He was everything I ever imagined in one person. This will sound so stupid but I never knew I could connect with someone the way I do with him. He is my world, my rock, my everything.
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What I Want, When I Want
Teen FictionThis story is a reflection of a 17 year old's life starting in Brooklyn and ending up in Jersey City. The drugs, the love, the lies... Can this young lady really live her life the way she wants..?