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Behind the makeup

Behind the makeup

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WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing2h 29m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Dec 5, 2015
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It's about a girl who has spent her life as a living hell since she was little. Her life slowly gets better as she gets older. She figures out how to play a few instruments. She starts posting covers, but the fact that she is emo doesn't help. She gets hate a lot until she posts a video about how her life used to be. A few people apologize about ever being rude to her. She meets her brothers friend, Ashley, at a party and they end up dating. About a week later she catches him cheating so she dumps him. Later she starts to fall in love with her brother's friend Andy. What she doesn't know is he is falling for her too. ADD TO YOUR LIBRARY TO READ ALSO, THERE IS SMUT, DRUG STUFF, AND VIOLENCE!! Read with caution!!
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[Completed] [EDITED] *REALLY MATURE THEME* *MIGHT TRIGGER SOME* Jaxon Hunt. Gangster. Fighter. Player. Drug dealer. Jordan Johnson. Starting college. Sweet, sometimes. Smart mouth. Makes friends everyday without trying. And keeps Jaxon coming back for her. She makes him want to have her by his side the whole time and gets very possessive of her. •••••••••• "I can easily kill you. You don't know my life and you don't know what I live for. And you don't know what I do. So I can easily kill you with this." Then out of the blue he pulled out a gun. A fuckin gun. My eyes grew huge and held the knife tighter. "Get out." I hissed. He smirked then place the gun next to my head. "Now why would I want to leave?" "Because it's my house and I'm kicking you out." Then I placed the knife on his stomach. He looked down and then looked back at me. His smirk grew bigger. "Want to play that game?"... *highest rank so far- number 3 (08-23-17)* *needs tissues and torches later on* *Mature theme* *Cussing*

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