Broken Yet Brave
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Ann Juliet Westhoff, the quiet emo-girl from Austin, tried everything to keep that image. No feelings, no emotions, no wish to be predictable.
But all this was going to change as soon as she moved to Seattle.
Out of all people in the world, she got to know Tom Myers, a crazy eighteen year old boy from her new school, who didn't even got enough money to pay his own lunch.
Ann never thought of actually liking someone, but at some point she realised that she had fallen for the wrong person.
But now it was too late.
They were haunting her.
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TWISTED OBSESSION ||Jungkook FF||🔞
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Two Minds Become One
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