The Real Him.
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Last published Thu, Aug 13, 2015
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He was was good looking, not to mention smart, and some how hipnotizing. His face and body, everything about him was stunning. He was what every girl called perfect. Including me, but I'd soon find out he was far from being Mr. Perfect. He wasn't the Derek we all thought he was. He was full of lies, and dark secrets. With a past that no one could imagine. Yet, I still found him intriguing.
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