Escape
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Ongoing8m
Last published Tue, Apr 7, 2015
Every since I started in this new school. Teasing , sadness and trouble has hit me. And its scars you forever. Trust me. It's happened to many times you wouldn't believe. And now I'm going to Escape. That's right. Escape
Author's Note: This based on a true story that involved me and my BFF @oasia1233 and a couple of others
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