So this is Funny? (completed)

So this is Funny? (completed)

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Eva Hastings wakes up every morning feeling as if she died it would be better even for her. Her parents left her in the hands of her aunt and uncle. Sure they send checks to maintain her but her aunt and uncle use it for there own purposes. Her Aunt and Uncle are abusive and take advantage of her. Sophomore year in High school and the girls there are making her life a living hell something that Eva never ever wanted. Boys hurt her physically. She has no friends or a real family. She stuck alone forced to think that hell is a place called home. Can that change when Blake C. comes into her life? Will Blake be enough for Eva? Before Starting This is a work of fiction. Names, Characters, Businesses, places, events and incidents are either product of the author's imagination or used in fictitious manner. Any Resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental Copyrights © 2012 @Candycakes99
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In the blink of an eye, I lost everything - my mother, my home, and my life. The only thing she left me was a debt I couldn't repay and a bounty on my head, and desperate times require desperate measures. ---------------------------------------- A mischievous smile spreads across his lips as he takes a big step toward me, and as soon as I am within his reach, he grabs my hips and pulls me against him. I lay my hands on his chest and trace my fingers along the outlines of his tattoos as he maneuvers me back to his desk. My ass presses against the edge of his desk as he lets his hands run down my sides until he grabs my ass cheeks " Are you sore from last night, baby?" "I'm fine." "I hope you're not lying to me," he whispers against my lips.

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