Reluctant at the Record Store
- LECTURES 171
- Votes 3
- Chapitres 6
En cours d'écriture22m
Dernière publication lun., août 4, 2014
...Her lips are stained with red lipstick and her eye liner running down her face shes hurt and she came to me out of all people me. I should be scared i've only known her for a little over a month. I dont know anything about her besides her taste in music. We only talked when she came into the record store. Yet here she is in a flattering white dress hair perfectly done in a bun and crying into my shoulder. I dont know what hapened and im scared to ask.
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