Knocked Out
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MatureOngoing10m
Last published Sun, Mar 2, 2014
What happened to traditional bad boy good girl love story....uh Idk...but this is not one of those. I am a bad girl and some how a good boy captured my heart. I have never been in love. and I am never scared of anything. but this boy scares the hell out of me.
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