Loves Pull
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I found you.......
I don't know you I said as I swong my bat at him.
Ouch sweet heart that hurts....
It's going to hurt worse if you don't get out of my house.
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Eva star lived a nice life she had everything or so she thought there was something missing something she couldn't put her finger on.
Untill someone broke in And her peace was short lived. he came and he fliped her life around
everything will be tested. When she finds out her parents hid something from her will she ever trust them from her. Nothing will be the same and it all started with the pull off the moons gaze
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