suicide landslide
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  • Parts 7
  • Time 47m
  • Reads 42
  • Votes 3
  • Parts 7
  • Time 47m
Ongoing, First published Sep 28
Luca pushing his hand in my hair pulling slightly making me move down towards him 

"I wanna do bad things with you.. Sam.. " 

My eyes widened more he was innocent WHAT THE FUCK? Alcohol can't do this right?! 

I pull away from Luca as his drunk body moved closer 


this is an original book everything in this book is made up in my head the cover is mine plz give credit if you use thanks!
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