Beautiful Disaster
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Last published Tue, May 23, 2023
"Wake up and smell the disaster."
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After a devastating and embarrassing break up from her boyfriend Skyler decided it was time to give up anything love related.
She vowed to never fall in love with anyone from the small town she lived in again. She promised herself she would just wait until college or maybe even for after that to find her prince charming. Screw happily ever afters and fairytales for right now.
However, life has another plan for her as she ends up finding solace in the last place she expected to find it. The only unfortunate part is that the solace she found was 6 feet and had a way of lighting her whole body on fire without even touching her.
It was truly a beautiful disaster in the making.
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