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EXPECTING ISN'T HIS THING. [MXM]

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[Hold on]
" stop ciara, I'm not gonna apply for that kind of job, no one would want me nor gave me a fucking dozens of hundreds!, "

" Don't be witty for now, you're so capable of what will might happens everytime, " 

" argh, you better buy me a ten piece of nuggets, bitch, " 

Roxas never expect in his dwelling entirely. He is just straightforward to the point that it possibly might happens obviously. 

He never expect what's might happens.

That's why, he didn't expect everything to be in good shape, to be good aftermath.

He didn't expect he will be yearning a billions from just dancing in revelance outfits. 

He didn't expect he will running trying to get away from the palm of three dangerous group.All Rights Reserved

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