My best friend

My best friend

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My name is Irida and my best friend is Marcus.We are friends since we were little,like we grow up together.I can tell him everuthing as he can to,nobody can replace his place.I love him so much.He is like my big brother since he is one year older then me.Im 17 and he is 18.We are like two different worlds he is shy and quite and Im the crazy ass I always got in trouble,but Marcus too because I always make him come with me..But..One night he will tell me something that I have never saw coming like I would never imagine that.. You wanna know what is that? Check my story 😜
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Completed Enrique She was a kid... a damn kid. I became her friend because my father asked me to befriend a girl 14 years younger than me, and I did. She hated my girlfriend, I swallowed the bitter medicine of her tantrums. She was nothing in my world until... She became my everything. My fucking damn WORLD. I will chase you, Rosa, you can't run from your predator. Estrella He was captivating... unreachable. And being the princess who got everything, I wanted him too. For myself, to be mine only. My father's best friend's son. I hated that he adored other girls and I was nothing but a mere kid in his eyes. He was my everything, my beautiful reason for love in this world until... He became nothing to me. The man from whose shadow, I will run. I must escape from you, Ricky. I want to have my freedom. A bond nurtured with tears... ...and raised with love.

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