The Raven Boys
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- Votos 2
- Partes 16
Contenido adultoContinúa1h 13m
Última publicación mar, abr 23, 2019
"Come on for me." Nathan begs
"I don't know Nathan, what if we get caught?" I say worried a bit.
"You like me don't you? So do it!" Nathan grabs my wrist and frowns.
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Vanessa is 15 years old and a sophomore in high school and shes a good student and follows all the rules, plus she never disobey her parents. She's not really considered popular. But when a boy asks her to be his girlfriend. Everyone says its a bad idea and he will hurt in the end. So what happens at the party when a prank is being planned. Will it change her life for the better or for the worst?
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