Beneath the Surface of Hate
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They used to share every secret, every laugh-until one fight tore them apart. Now, they've convinced themselves the other is insufferable, yet every scathing remark ignites sparks they can't ignore. When circumstances shove them back into each other's orbit, old feelings crash through walls they've built, and they were not ready for what was coming next...
This is my first story and it literally sucks... Please stick around for this journey, it will be worth it I promise.
This story is in no way kid-friendly, it is very graphic, may be found disturbing to some and viewer discretion is advised
CONTAINS DRUGS/ SEXUAL CONTENT/VIOLENCE
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