Let Me Love You

Let Me Love You

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Feb 1, 2019
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My names Emma. I'm 16 currently starting my junior year in high school, a new one for me. I'm dreading the new school year but I got three months to kick back and relax. I'm many things like I'm just flat out awesome, you can't handle my awesomeness(lol jk). I'm shy, confident, loud, quiet, I'm everything. there's a balance to it and the people who I'm around bringing out all different sides, and yes, my bad side. I'm not looking for love (ik crazy right? 16 and not looking?) but I'm mature about it I know what I want. What I need. What I deserve! His name is Charlie. He's 17. The typical super sexy, super douche, big man whore, the rich druggie partying boy. Why him?! Why am I the mate of a jerk? I love him, I do and I can't explain it. I just hope I can change his mind and pray he loves me back. I mean I'm nothing special... but he makes me feel beautiful... and loved. It scares the crap out of me and I will fight this as long as I can. I can't let him. I can't let him love me. (Contains profanity and sexual content)
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