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Em andamento, Primeira publicação em mai 16, 2015
So lost in thoughts I didn't even realise that Daniel was standing so close to me. 
"baby what are you thinking about? "he asked, giving my neck a peck sending tingles down my core 
After what happened in school the previous week, I stayed away from my friends, Daniel and my ex, who apparently isn't getting the hint that I just want to be alone. 
Snapping back to the present I turned to face Daniel give him a reassuring look "baby am not thinking about anything, just a little tired" I walked away towards the couch quickly just to avoid more questions. 
Her words ran through my mind again, my eyes sting from unshed tears 'am I really scarred?' 


A/N:
am really new at this, this is my first book ever, please give it a chance and pretty please no harsh comments just encouraging and corrective comments please do read and vote .... Love icies
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