TroubleMaker {WWE}

TroubleMaker {WWE}

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You're a troublemaker You're a troublemaker... You ain't nothing but a troublemaker boy You had me hooked again from the minute you sat down The way you bite your lip Got my head spinnin' around After a drink or two I was putty in your hands I don't know if I have the strength to stand Oh oh oh... Trouble troublemaker yeah That's your middle name Oh oh oh... I know you're no good but you're stuck in my brain And I wanna know Why does it feel so good but hurt so bad Oh oh oh... My mind keeps saying Run as fast as you can I say I'm done but then you pull me back Oh oh oh... I swear you're giving me a heart attack Troublemaker! (WARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS BAD LANGUAGE AND CUTTING)
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Warning: Strong Mature Content. "Two more please." I said to the bartender as I as I finished off my fourth drink. "Two sir?" He asked me, "Don't you think you've had enough?" "Who's paying who here?" I slurred as I glared at him. He sighed, but nodded and went to go retrieve what I asked. 'How could I let this happen?' I think to myself It was my fault. God, it was all my fault. I did the one thing I told myself not to do... I let myself fall in love with her. Me, all by myself. It was nobody's fault but mine. I fell in love with her laugh. Her smile. Her jokes that weren't funny at all. Her attitude. Her personality. The way how I felt when I touched her. The way she said my name, weather it was normally, in mid laugh, in a cry of help, or a moan. I fell in love with everything about her, every part of her. I was in love with her. And now here I am, at some local bar, while she's getting married to my cousin in a state hours away from here. She was out of my life, and there wasn't a damn thing I could do about it.

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