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Pending: Hearts

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Parts 38
Time 7h 27m

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Ever feel like your life isn't your own? An actual human or what could be a human, controlling you?

No? Well I do. 

My life feels like an entire simulation. And if by some means there is someone who is doing this, I'd tell them a piece of my mind. It could go something like this...

' Dear Whoever's Controlling My Life,
            I would like to ask you personally: 
        WHAT THE LIVING HELL ARE YOU DOING!?

   Signed,
           Someone Who Isn't Yours '


Life has so many problems and for 16-year-old Nicho, those problems began the day he learned his Public school was mixing with the Private school.

Lies. Parties. Fights. Drama.

And one hell of a lot is kissing.

A life of a teen can't get any more interesting.


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Started Writing: July 10, 2018
Story Status: SLOW RELEASES!
First Posted: August 2022



*WARNING: MATURE THEMES SUCH AS LANGUAGE AND ACTS MAY OCCURAll Rights Reserved

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