Mafia- 5sos
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"Come with me." He says . His sparkling hazel eyes are mesmerizing that I follow his every step and before I know it we're walking into a dark alley were three other boys are waiting
"Oi Ashton! You found what you were looking for I see!"
What did I just get myself into?
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