Maybe Selena Gomez was right for leaving Justin, cause' we all know at least half the worlds
's female population was suffering from Bieber Fever.So she was having serious hatter issues, and I mean, he was bad for her ,and she ended up a mess.So she was right for leaving him...right?
Emia' is the name, education is the game. Aside from my constant conclusion drawing, and humane decision choosing exterior, I can't make a single decision myself.So, often this leads to me embarrassing myself somehow in public, which leads to being an even bigger 'outsider' at school.(not Elie Golding's new song...sadly)But even though people say education gets you far, we all know that money gets you farther, so I'm pretty sure the people who laugh at me, (a.k.a the 'populars) have a better chance of graduating then they did in the 90's, because to put it simply, they're rich. I sometimes even ask myself , "How'd your sorry self end up in a nice, uppity people filled community?" , and the answer is always, " You're adopted."
But then reality slapped realization into me, and I found ,"the one." It's just my luck, cause' he was a bad, bad boy.
He was gigantic.
The 7'0 monster of a man towered over her, even though he was sitting. Bright cyan eyes gazed down at her unreadably.
He gestured with his large fingers for her to come closer. She'd anxiously waddle up to him.
His bare chest was on full display. Long, complex tattoos covered his right peck and entire arm. A language she didn't understand was written all along it. She was squeezing her thighs together and studying his manly appearance like a whimpering dog in heat.
She could only squeal when he settled his hands on her hips and hauled her onto his lap.
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Suffering from severe amnesia, a woman wakes up cold and alone in a forest. She doesn't know where she is, how she got here, or who she even is.
She's fortunate that a nearby community finds her and takes her in, where she meets a silent and... clingy... brute.