Goddess in sheets

Goddess in sheets

itzjustmeclaire

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Ostatnia publikacja pt., cze 25, 2021

"I was hers. She was mine. My body was her chariot, and she drove it into the sun. Her body was my river, and I became the sea." --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- April ,an average, 9 yr old, middle class looking girl, who is also a vlogger ,has gone through so much. Fires, so many heartbreaks, Family deaths, and now homeless because of the recent fire in her house, the only person she had left was her best-friend, Wybie. April ends up staying staying with her. Now Wybie surprisingly has this roommate staying with her in her apartment named Abbey ,ripped abs, defined face, so muscular . Now this is were the story gets lit but imma stop right here. Thanks guys

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