Midnight...I Can't Remember

Midnight...I Can't Remember

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Two girls can only mean trouble, especially when it comes to having fun. Someones in the bathroom. A figure lays unconscious on the kitchen table. What happened last night?
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{Completed} "Life can be ironic sometimes. I searched the whole world for my princess but she was right next door." He said completely catching me off guard. He started to feel a pull towards her. A force that he never understood. He realised that he was falling hard for her. And she too realised that she was falling head over heels for him. But a week together can sometimes mean nothing or everything to them. Even Life or Death.

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