Seven Mistakes {Completed}
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  • Reads 1,276,659
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  • Parts 51
  • Time 4h 57m
Complete, First published Jun 28, 2012
Seven has been in my life since I was little. He was my childhood crush and my best friend's brother. I never dated Seven, maybe, it was because I was nerdy and not the long legged girls he clung too.

But you see, that was how Seven was in the past and when he re-enters my life several years later, I can't help but swoon over him once more ... Yet, there are a few problems, like how I'm dating his brother  ... oh and not to mention Seven is engaged... 

.. Just my luck... 

To make it worse, I keep making costly mistakes with Seven.

Some of which, I can never take back...

~~Mistakes One: Getting a makeover so I can look like the kinds of girls he likes.

~~Mistake Two: Trying to get him to like me.

~~Mistake Three: Going to his house in the middle of the night, crying.

~~Mistake Four: Kissing him.

~~Mistake Five: Taking him by the hand and leading him to his room.

~~Mistake Six: Taking off our cloths.

~~Mistake Seven: Having sex with him.

And you see, it is really far too late to turn around. That much I knew when I stared down at a printed sheet that read positive...
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