Twenty-Five Thousand Dead

Twenty-Five Thousand Dead

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She walked into the room, eyes all on her, and a voice on the intercom blasted in the gymnasium which pulled all of their attention to it. "Welcome, my dearest students!" The voice cried in excitement. "Are you ready to have a fantastic time?" Sonya has noticed odd behavior in her school before. She continues life as normal as she can until her and her friends Sawyer and Hunter find something in the principal's office that answers the students concerns. A document file labeled "Twenty-Five Thousand Dead'
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warning | The following story contains vulgar language and sexual scenes that might be offensive to some readers. So don't go complaining in the comment section because you've been warned... • • • Being 17 is hard. It's even harder when you're basically taking care of your mother who's a drug addict and young brother. It's also hard dealing with the murder of your father and the lost friendship it caused. It's hard being alone, and even harder knowing you've caused it yourself. Maria is living this hard life, with built up anger, and resentment towards her mother and the murder. She is sent to the new counselor to "help" her with moving on from her past. But is this new counselor just a bandage covering Maria's true problems, or is he what she needs to fix it all? • • • My nails dig into his shoulders, those gray eyes beaming through me as I loudly moan his name, Mr. Wolfe. He places his free hand over my mouth, muffling my lust filled moans. "Call me Nate." He whispers. Nate pulls out his fingers and takes a couple steps back, looking over my burning body, craving just his touch. "Come over tonight." He tucks another card in my bra, then softly kisses my forehead as he walks out of his office. "See you tonight around 5, Miss. Moore." // chapter two • • • This is my first Wattpad story so I hope you enjoy it my lovelies! -AveryLeā

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