Mini Clifford

Mini Clifford

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Hi my names Addison Clifford. Yes the famous Michael Clifford's sister. When we were little we were both really close. Then when we were about 9 our parents started going out and getting drunk. Michael had enough of the name and ran away. I don't know why though, I got it worse. After he ran away my parents blamed me and started physically abusing me. I'm now 17, I have tried escaping twice but it failed and i got a worse beating. I also self harm. I'm planing on running away and finding Michael, and finding out why he left me.all.alone. so i seriously suck at descriptions, its more entertaining than it seems i guess love you and please check it out xx
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the story of a boy and a girl who rely on each other to keep one another alive emotionally and physically. // "It wasn't just a kiss, Lila," I say, cutting her off, not wanting her to think that I view it that way at all. I've known that from the second I walked away from her and how angry I was that I was feeling something so drastic as a result. My heart was racing immensely and it infuriated me. I was so fucking pissed that I acted on impulse and kissed the girl. Lila doesn't say anything, handing over the floor to me in order for me to give my side of the story. After all, I've hardly given her an explanation regarding it and she deserves that at the very least. "I've been wanting to do it again ever since that night," I admit to her, a breath leaving my lips. "I've held back every urge every time you've challenged me, every time you've looked at me a certain way, every time you smiled a bit wider whenever you saw me, every time you-" She cuts me off immediately, as if in fear of where this conversation is heading, "You're my lieutenant." I don't hesitate in response, "What if I want to be more than that?"

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