My Cheerleader Ex is Muslim?
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Last published Mon, Feb 11, 2019
'Why are you on the edge of the cliff?' asks a beautiful voice. Natasha Towers. She stands their gloriously in her mini-skirt and sheer tank top.
'To kill myself' I answer honestly.
'Before you die tell me why you want to kill yourself' she orders sounding bored even.
'Why do you want to know?' I answer bitterly. She never cared enough to spare me a hi in school.
'Life can be fun' she laughs bitterly and I know she's lying.
'Why are you sugar-coating shit?' I ask annoyed. She takes a deep breath and clenches her fists.
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She was a nightmare, a whore and a bitch. He was broken, abused, and hurt. He saved her and said goodbye. Now, they meet again six years later and neither recognises the other.One is muslim and the other's Christian. Will the two fall in love or are they too different now?
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