Could the player fall in love?
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Last published Wed, May 4, 2022
"YOU ASS HOLE " I screamed
he looked at me and smiled. ______________________________________
Jennifer just moved in to a new house and new school in that new school she meets luke.Hewill make some actions that will leave you thinking if he is the bad guy in this stoy or the good one .
Is he really in love or is it pretend?
will she forgive or forget?
One thing is for sure, she will get revenge.
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