MeloMjello
Love, hate, me, you, then, now, tomorrow?
Seven words.
Mac hates the living shit out of Vicky, his annoying selfish, good for nothing ex girlfriend. He knows that not so long ago, Vicky was his everything, his only light in the world, now she was nothing, just some person he can shut out for the rest of time.
Victoria has a dilemma, can she really forget all about Mac? Her amazing, funny, entertaining and loving-love of her life? Ex love of her life that is.
Seven words dictate their whole lives together. What happens when Mac and Vicky only know one of those words?
Hate.
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