Some Men Are Made (boyxboy)
AntiChristCat
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  • LECTURAS 153
  • Votos 7
  • Partes 2
  • Hora <5 mins
AntiChristCat
Continúa, Has publicado may 13, 2015
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{tw: attempted suicide, self harm, abuse, and dysphoria}
{{I DO NOT PROMOTE SUICIDE, SELF HARM, OR UNSAFE BINDING}}

Zephyr is a bad boy. Simple as that. It's the stereotypical ditching class, throwing massive parties, leather jackets, and all. He hates most things, especially the popular kids at his school. One day, that all changed for him. It was when he saw the queen bee, Gabriella, at a mall about an hour away of town. She was shopping for guy clothes with her golden blonde hair tied up into a beanie. They make eye contact and she's obviously in horror. Her jaw drops. What just happened?
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