that damned cigarette ↪ m.c
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"This isn't a stupid chick flick movie, Clifford!" "Who said I wanted that?" Once upon a time, there was a boy and girl. She was beautiful and he was handsome. He saved her and she made him realise his wrongs. But what if there wasn't a happy ever after? **WARNING: SMUT, ALCOHOL, DRUGS, SWEARING**
teen fiction #978 14/07/2014
fanfiction #782 14/07/2014
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