"Wh-what do you mean?? What do you intend to do??" I ask her nervously, biting my lip. "Let destiny decide, what happens when the good boy meets the whore." She answers, her voice barely a whisper but held a hint of devilish humour. ●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●● Meet Trystan Gonzales. No, he's not your popular jock neith...
Heavily based off from a French movie: My Life As A Zucchini Also, this was going to be one heck of a one-shot but since it's too long I guess making it as a mini story would be fitting. -------------------------- WARNING! CONTAINS: Abuse Mentions of sexual assault Mentions of rape Drama Fluff Of course alcohol Angst...