I'm yours
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- Votos 1
- Partes 2
"Elysia Rae Wilson, who the fuck is it"Hazel yelled agitated
"I don't know okay, it happens to fast,I had a few drinks..."
"What the fuck Ely, you have a high tolerance"she stated
"Fine I had more then that, but I've narrowed it down to 3 guys"
"The fuck you mean 3!"she yelled astonished
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Elysia Wilson was always a good girl. She made sure her grades were always up. That all changed when she got drunk on July twenty-fourth.
-underage highness and drunkenness
-swearing
-teen pregnancy
-underage smut
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