It Wasn't a Dream

It Wasn't a Dream

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"Echo, wake up you are late for school." my grandma said, I looked to my right, and my alarm clock was going off like a mad man.................................................................................................................. ...........Echo 17-year-old............
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"Stop being so loud princess its 6 in the morning," he got up and put on his pants "Starring now our we princess?" he said cockily "Whats there to see?" I said sarcastically looking away. He walked up to me and moved my head to face him "Do I need to remind you about last night, princess?" I moved away from his hand and back up "No, I'm leaving" "Oh so soon," he said clearly trying to annoy me "Yes, I shouldn't have stayed, to begin with, and if you ever tell anyone about this I'll have your head." "Oo looks like I was wrong about you, you're, not a princess you're a queen, of hearts," he said smirking as I slammed the door and ran down the stairs and out the door and called Melissa as I started walking home. And I unknowingly left the key's to my motorcycle there along with my underwear!

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