Lost - Emo_CookieMonster

Lost

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(A/N) This is for anyone going through any type of bullying.. Just know that I love you and I'm here if you need me. Just message me and we'll talk. Don't let anyone get to you please.All Rights Reserved

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Chapter 1
Tue, Sep 23, 2014

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Chapter 1
Tue, Sep 23, 2014

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