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Irina was a russian girl who moved to Los Angeles when she was 3 years old. Her parents bought a house and close after a diner which was very popular in her neighborhood.What happens when she meets an interesting band member while walking her dog? will it change anything?

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"You're a fucking asshole you know that?" I ran out of the room leaving him confused.

Not even 5 minutes passed as i sat myself on the couch i regretted slamming the door so harshly i went back upstairs barging in. "Im sorry" i saw him on the bed watching tv.

I threw myself on the bed my arms finding their way behind his back. "It's okay love" he brushed through my hair. "Hug me" I replied sternly as he hugged me back giving my forehead a kiss.

"I love you so much you know that?" He chuckled"I know baby".

"Say it back right now cunt" I demand pushing myself off of him. "I love you too" He replied playing with my hair.

"that's what I thought" i was now in charge bitch.

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