Asshole and Clumsy (on going)
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Ein Anruf von Früher.
Er wirft Hopes Leben mehr durcheinander als es wahrscheinlich sollte, sie war sich fast sicher das sie ihre Geschichte schon beendet hat, aber deren Geschichte nimmt doch gerade erst richtig fahrt auf.
Begleite Spencer und Hope bei ihren komplizierten Leben, finde heraus wie sie sich damit rumschlagen, während immer mehr (verbotene?!) Funken zwischen ihnen sprühen.
Hope Summers: meistens ein nettes Mädchen, naja mit einer gesunden Menge Sarkasmus und Schlagfertigkeit. Sie hat schon sehr viel Scheiße hinter sich, und mit viel meine ich viel zu viel. Sie liebt es zu lesen und zu malen, naja vor allem zu sprayen, weil es ihr Sicherheit gibt, das kann aber immer noch ihr großer Bruder am besten.
Spencer Lancaster: netter Junge am Tag, zwangsweise ein Arschloch in der Nacht, naja das ist er auch bei Tag, würde zu mindestens Hope so sehen. Zu allem Überfluss sieht er leider Besser aus als er es verdient hat.
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Diese Geschichte behandelt Gewalt und Missbrauch außerdem schrecke ich nicht vor Beleidigungen ect. zurück.
Diese Geschichte gehört mir, wenn du sie kopieren willst oder so, bin ich ganz schnell angepisst und wütend, da weder ich noch ihr das wollt lasst es einfach.
Falls euch mein Geschriebenes so sehr gefällt (das würde mich ehrlich gesagt wundern) kann ich versuchen lieber bei deiner eigenen Geschichte zu helfen.
Die Verwendeten Bilder, Videos, Audios, ect. Halt die ganzen Medien gehören alle nicht mir, sie sind aus verschiedenen Quellen, tut mir leid dafür.
Ich glaub das war dann tatsächlich alles, viel Spaß beim Lesen. 😊
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