2 Soulless = 1 Soul

2 Soulless = 1 Soul

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*Gruppenchat* Shal; Mann wo bleibst du, wir warten vor der Tür! Daphne; Ja stimmt! Shal; Du bist neben mir? Alex; Leute kommt mal runter, bin gleich da! *10 Minuten später* S: Wow, da bist du ja! A: Relaxt, es ist nur ein Scheiss Konzert, wie Zahlen nicht mal. D: Trotzdem, wir wollen zu spät bleiben, Chris soll heute auch da sein. A: Chris? dein Ernst? komm schon, ich dachte du bist über ihm hinweg. D:Ja ja klar bin ich also wer fährt? ~Alex; Das dunkle, badgirl. Kalt und Hertzlos. Niemand weiß wirklich warum sie so ist. nichtmal ihre beste freundinnen Shalby und Daphne. Daphne; das süße immer glückliche zu allem lachenden Tumblr Girl. Shalby; Cooles Nerd. Immer glücklich, das liebevolle Engelchen.~ Ist das einer dieser Klischee Badboy Stories? Oder ist alles andersrum?
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