All I Could Think
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Ongoing27m
Last published Mon, Mar 21, 2016
So of course, there is this guy in my school name Isaac in my school. He is the hottest guy in our school and all the girls, besides me and my bff, dress like sluts and drool over him.
EW.
Anyways, I try avoiding him, the attention would be too much. Yet somehow, he finds out where I live, gets my house key, and spends the night occasionally. Luckily my mom's not home most of the time.
He is adorable and sweet, with a bit of bad in him as I get to know him.
And I might have a crush on him...
But there's a one in a million chance i'll ever get him.
Not to mention I could die.
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