Too Close For Comfort
- LECTURAS 162
- Votos 3
- Partes 5
So I'm basically a captive in my own house but once I get out of here I found out my parents are hiding something from me and I'm determined to find out what that is. Mean while I just started going to school it's not exactly what I thought it was but its okay I have geeky friends like me and a sexy but mysterious boy who follows me around everywhere. Okay let's just say he's taken like why she's so ugh and he's so...... Perfect. So right now I know there's something strange going on with Austin and my parents and I will find out why.
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