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Troublemaker

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charlidamelio damelio dylanobrien fan fanfiction fiction troublemaker

"Why are you doing this to me?" He mumbled taking another puff of his cigarette, whilst his telltale brown eyes were lost in the horizon.

"Because I want to know you. I know there is a completely different person inside you and I'm willing to bring it out." I simply replied still facing his back. However I've never felt so certain about my words before, I meant every little line that came out of my mouth.

"If you were smart enough, you would stay away from me." He continued with another puff,before throwing it away. 

"Maybe, I don't wanna be." I briefly said as he finally turned around, making my knees weak by his perfect appearance.

"Maybe I don't want you to."All Rights Reserved

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Vᴇɪl Of ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴏʀᴍ ⚡[On-hold] by Divine_kj

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Price Of Light by MidnightMuse_5

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