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The Girl With the Scars(Under editing*)
Once upon a time there was this nice and sweet and cute and innocent and... Ahh who are we talking about? That girl is defiantly not me nor will she ever be. I have poise and sneakiness of a cobra. I have killed people, murdered cold blood. But not exactly for fun though. Though, the last memory of the gang I was in was being ripped apart starting from my face. They didn't get far though before I stopped them. After that I am now alone and called the girl with the scars. Not literally. People are too scared to tell me in person. That's how scared much they are scared of me. But I like that they are. But this one guy changes me all around and I end up opening up to him only to get stabbed in the back by him. Well not stabbed, shot is more like it. Thats just the life of Samantha Parker, formally known as the girl with the scars.Concluida
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My eyes betrayed me, drifting down to her boobs. Fuck. I had always wanted to touch them, feel their weight, and lose myself in the softness. She wore an armless gown, dangerously short, with a plunging V-neck that left very little to the imagination. Her boobs spilled generously, teasing me with their fullness. She noticed my gaze, caught me staring, and instead of pulling away, she bit her lips-her eyes daring me to act.DA
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"Is this why you cant trust me y/n." i asked "Yes" she said looking up from the floor. it felt like i was stabbed in the heart.Concluida
Worth It (Camila/You)
"...I didn't realize it at the time, but you were exactly what I needed that night. I needed one person to reach out. I needed someone to show me that there was more options out there for me, and that's exactly what you did..." I took a deep breath before I continued. "You were like my little guardian angel."Concluida
Talk To Me (Camren)
Her hand softly gripping mine and soft brown eyes staring undividedly at me. Both pleading for me not to leave.Concluida
Once upon a time there was this nice and sweet and cute and innocent and... Ahh who are we talking about? That girl is defiantly not me nor will she ever be. I have poise and sneakiness of a cobra. I have killed people, murdered cold blood. But not exactly for fun though. Though, the last memory of the gang I was in was being ripped apart starting from my face. They didn't get far though before I stopped them. After that I am now alone and called the girl with the scars. Not literally. People are too scared to tell me in person. That's how scared much they are scared of me. But I like that they are. But this one guy changes me all around and I end up opening up to him only to get stabbed in the back by him. Well not stabbed, shot is more like it. Thats just the life of Samantha Parker, formally known as the girl with the scars.
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