"Oh she's just ummmm my tooter" he is definitely LIEING. "Really your tooter you know what Thomas I need a break okay you lie too much and you always flirt with girls and I can't take it anymore...IM DONE" I pointed out I needed to tell that I couldn't do it anymore he was just too much for me to handle right now. "IM NOT FUCKING LIEING SHE IS MY FUCKING TOOTER HOW COME WHEN YOU GO ALL OVER THAT GUY I DONT SAY ANYTHING" he yelled. "REALLY U DONT SAY ANYTHING YOUR RIGHT U DO MORE THAN JUST SAY SOMETHING" "WELL ATLEAST I DONT BREAK UP WITH U FOR IT" he stated. "THOMAS IM JUST TAKING A BREAK FROM YOU" I left and slammed the door he never followed me and I never expected him too. Tears were rushing down my face when I noticed someone sitting their porch holding something like a cigaret. I wiped my tears so that the person wouldn't think something happened, as I got closer I knew exactly who it was......Marco mostly the whole reason this happened. I walked past him hoping that he wouldn't see me but he just stared at my. When I thought I was safe and almost home he yelled......
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The Homeless Heart
Teen FictionThis story is about a girl and two boys and she doesn't know which one to choose if you don't like teen fiction I suggest not to read this book
