"Do you remember the girl, who used to sit in the back seat of the class? The girl, who isn't here anymore?"
"How can I forget someone, who slapped me at the beggining of the year?
School's slut spreads her legs and is easy to get for everyone, but why not me?
It's her fault for having this reputation. If she was more careful, maybe she wouldn't cry every Thursday"
Owen
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𝙸𝚝'𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚞𝚕𝚝, 𝙻𝚒𝚜𝚊 ✔
Short Story𝙸𝚝'𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚞𝚕𝚝, 𝙻𝚒𝚜𝚊 - #1 in Imfine (2019.12.21)