Time for a drink

Time for a drink

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture29 m
WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication ven., août 28, 2020
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Who doesn't want a normal life ? Well certainly not Skyler Reign. The only thing he wanted was to be normal. He had average grades an average friend and an average family. He wanted everything normal. But it all changed when a new kid transfers to his school. (New and Improved) (Slight Cursing) Urgent! : Currently looking for potential covers for this story. Please feel free to message me whenever you have a good cover for this book. Feel free to point out all my mistakes Feel free to give opinions. No inappropriate comments cause you'll just piss me off and I'll probably say F you as response Edit : Will update if the views reach 100
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*UNDER MAJOR EDITING* PLEASE DON'T READ! IT'S HORRIBLE! I'm trying to fix it. all my life I tried to act to bigger than what I was, never really worked. so I moved to the next thing,my sarcasm. life got better but my brother warned me to watch what I say before I say something to the wrong person. Me being 5 foot, I didn't listen. so when I smashed into a brick wall and seen cold gray eyes staring into my soul my mouth opened on its own. " jesus Christ kid watch it. what even are you?" he stared at me and I opened my fat ass mouth " my next daddy I hope" He glared into my soul as I just registered what I just said " oh fuck my biscuit, SORRY DADDY GOTTA BLAST" as i run past him and into my bakery.

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