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i've done a lot of shit. people, as a collective, have done a shit ton of shit. we can look back on the shit that we've done and we can regret it, wish we could take it back, and hate ourselves because of it. or, we can look back at the shit we did and we can grow from it. learn lessons from it, use it as experience later in life so we don't do the same shit again. this is called living with "no regrets". we might as well take the shit and turn it into growth. ••• a story about lexi and how the deals with fuckboys, fuckbuddies, a potential soulmate, slut shaming, self empowerment, relationships, broken hearts, friendships, and most of all, turning her shit into growth. ••• (somewhat based on personal experience)
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(Though highly recommend to read the book "Obsession, Madness & Love" first, this book can be read as a standalone.) ____________________________________________ I made a mistake. A terrible one. I betrayed my best friend. The only person who ever cared for me. But I had no choice. Then there's his younger sister, Maria Andrews who always looked up to me as if I was some kind of an angel, little does she know that I am far away from that. And now I am on the run, trying to leave everything behind. But it's been four years, four fucking years since her eighteenth birthday when she confessed having feelings for me. For Me. And her words still haunt me, the tears in her eyes when I rejected her still burn my heart but I did what I had to do. People don't love me, especially women...they only seek pleasure from me. I am not a lovable person and someone you should definitely steer clear of. Getting involved with my best friend's (or ex best friend's) sister is stupid and I'm fucking mature enough to not even think of her, of someone who is eight years younger than me. But now, she is here and God help me, I am about to cross every fucking line.

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