all yours | #teesha

all yours | #teesha

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Timber. The name that crosses everybody's lips. Also known as the towns badboy. The boy that every girl wanted and every boy wanted to be. But he was yours. All yours, and he had made sure everyone knew it. But he had a secret..and nobody knew it. Not even you. You'd never met his family, been to his home, seen where he went after school. You'd tried asking him before but he was adamant he didn't want to talk about it. Though his bad boy reputation, he was loyal to you. He was everything you could ever ask for and even more, except for his one mystery he kept that you couldn't figure it out..and the fact that your parents hated him and didn't want you seeing him, let alone be with him. You didn't know how, in a week from now your life was going to change forever.
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