Misunderstood (1) |Remington Leith|
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"Rem stop I'm trying to cook" I laugh "no you're killing Henry's friends" he shouts picking me up and running over to the couch.
"Emerson help Rem is trying to kill me for making potatoes!" I yell "I got you princes" he replies running to the kitchen "wait I'm ove..." I'm cut off by hearing Emerson yell "hey Remington guess who I have"
"You wouldn't dare" "try me bitch" Rem picks be back over his shoulder and walks to Emerson "on three we trade" he negotiates "I'm not an object,so out me down so I can finish cooking and go to work"
Remington puts me back down but before I can leave back towards the kitchen he pulls me so my back is against his chest and he whispers you're no fun and I feel pain in my left shoulder. "Why'd you bite me you fucking vampire!"I gasp "Em give me that damn potato" I say but before I take it he says " let me do the honors I've been trying to grab it all week" so I let him
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Aislin white is 19 years old and works as a medical assistant for the local veterinary it's not anything special but she likes it and it pays her bills though she would rather be the actual doctor. What happens when her dad kills her dog and her mother leaves? Will her life became better now that she has less stress to deal with or will it become more complicated.
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