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How My Almost Killer Fell in Love with Me

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Your sitting in your bed late one night around maybe 2 in the morning. When you hear the back door open. Cause your room is in the basement next to the backdoor. Then the perpetrator walks into your room and looks at you completely stunned. 


"Your supposed to be asleep." 

"Well why is that?"

"Cause its 2 in the morning." 

"Your one to talk." 

"Good point." 

Then he sits on the end of my bed.All Rights Reserved

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