wrecked by you → |dylan o brien|
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  • LECTURES 288
  • Votes 9
  • Parties 2
  • Durée 9m
En cours d'écriture, Publié initialement juin 08, 2015
Julia Elliot was driving back to her apartment complex after a long, well, half an hour. Her mind was on other things, distracting her from driving. So did the cellphone that kept ringing, along with the fog making it hard to see and the rain pouring down in the gloomy town. The traffic wasn't the best, but it's been worse. As she takes her foot off the gas, a little too late, she collided into the back of the car in front of her. And as if her day wasn't already bad.
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