Love Me Don't Hate Me
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Last published Fri, Oct 6, 2023
Enemies to lovers
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It's a love and hate relationship for my oc James.. he's an asshole I don't know if I love him or hate him
I've have a bunch of ideas for future chapters and I'm writing them down I'm trying to improve throughout this story!
I really love these oc's relationship with and I think of a scenario every night! Most of my inspiration comes from "Icebreaker" by Hannah Grace and "Crossing Lines" by coraleigh24!
My friend makes amazing stories I've been telling her to share her stories because they are awesome!
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