LOSING TO LOVE
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- Chapitres 4
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Dernière publication sam., mars 14, 2015
~ ""Whoever loses the most guys in a month wins. You cant be the one to break it off, and the "relationship" has to last more than three hours. Understood?""~
Stupid old me, I didn't understand what I was getting into. It was supposed to be fun. It was supposed to be harmless. I was supposed to live my life a little.
I wasn't supposed to get kidnapped. Though I doubt they really cared abou twhats right or wrong.
I wasn't supposed to fall in love. As if that could've stopped me.
-NOT A CHLOE AND DYLAN FANFIC-
*EDITED BUT PROBABLY STILL HAS MISTAKES READ AT YOUR OWN RISK*
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