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"You will always be the same styles! You never care for no one but your self!" I shouted at him tears streaming down my face. His face was red and his eyes were dark. He was angry! He was shaking trying to clam him self down. He wanted to hit me again, I could feel it! I backed away as he stepped towards me...............A\N: this story holds strong swearing, violence and sexual actives! Read at own risk!!! ©lilychar1D don't copy my book please! I'll have to call the cops all rights reserved
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