His Jamaican mate
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  • Reads 3,198
  • Votes 102
  • Parts 7
  • Time 17m
Ongoing, First published Oct 10, 2017
where are you taking me  I begged 
please don't kill me I breathe he simply laughed even if I could I can't then all I saw was darkness 


living in a small country like Jamaica is not really hard it depends on where you are and where you were brought up  . Candy isn't your ordinary chocolate colored girl , she's very unique but what happens when she meoapappqpspppqn an he's a vampire
 read my story n you will know what Happened
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