Fall to a bet with DART

Fall to a bet with DART

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Aug 12, 2021
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Supernatural
--- "Dana Gabrielle Hutton- babaeng saksakan ng talino, kasipagan at kagandahan. Inshort maganda na't matalino---mapamaraan pa. Ganun yun! Ayun nga lang--- Manhid at walang paki sa lalake." Haysss... "Di ata aware sa word na love ket saganang-sagana siya niyan sa mga magulang niya." Anyway pakilala ko muna sarili ko... "Cupcake Shappier Walter nga pala- 22 years old. Ako lang naman ang PINAKA CUTE na bestie ng babaeng PINAKA-MAGANDA sa balat ng lupa na nabanggit ko kanina." Sana naman ay makaisip na manglalaki ang mahal kong kaibigan. Sayang naman kung walang kapupuntahan ang maganda niyang lahi. Kung pwede lang na magpalit ng identity ket wag na sana brain basta yung hitsura lang fine na eh. Peroo charrot. Wag na, I'm contented na sa sarili at wala na kong mahihiling pa. *wink/. --- Ang gago talaga. Napaka torpe!! "Iᴛ ɪs ᴀ GAME!!" 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝑫𝑨𝑹𝑻 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑯𝑬𝑨𝑹𝑻... because of that DARE. ~Franco Villamor.
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Shanté: You were in her room, Jonathan! Jonathan: Ok, ok, I understand that but- Shanté: No, just shut up, ok! You hurt me. Badly. And- Jonathan: You hurt me too, Shanté. Quit playing victim all the damn time. Shanté: Well then I guess we shouldn't be together. We shouldn't talk, we shouldn't text, we shouldn't anything. We just might hurt each other again. He tears up which causes me to tear up. I let my tears run down my face & he continues to fight his tears but there's one that's at the literal edge of his eye waiting to be free Jonathan: ...but we're in love. Shanté: Well we're just going to have to be in love from afar. Jonathan: Shanté, I JUST got you back. Please. I can't...I can't lose you again. The tear that was on the edge of his eye finally drops & another falls out the other. I look into the eyes I once fell in love with & force myself to say Shanté: ...I can't do this anymore. *leaves* 🚨🚨🚨🚨Cuss words, sexual content, & n-word use🚨🚨🚨🚨 -I posted this story last year but decided to make a couple of changes🙂- Ps - Every character in this story is black EXCEPT for Elizabeth😗✌️

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