Whats keeping us together? (Student/Teacher) (EDITING)
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Ongoing12m
Last published Wed, Jan 16, 2013
I ran thats all i could think of doing is run! I ran faster than i could and started screaming, tears streaming down my face. I heard him coming after to me. All of a sudden i fell to the floor! I could not run anymore! Its about time i start facing up to things!
This story has alot of drama in it! So if you love drama this is the perfect story for you! ;)
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