Cold Touch.
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Last published Sun, Aug 4, 2013
Hi, my name is whisper and I am 14 years old. I am perverted and pull a lot of pranks, I'd be the kind of girl you call loud, talkative, out there, unafraid, but I wouldn't be who I was to day without my best friend... Christian she has been my best friend sense the beginning of the year and I don't know how she puts up with me and my boy drama and all the crazy bitches in my school! But after hanging out with Christian one night driving home what happened to my memory I don't know but all I remember is one single cold touch right on my left shoulder.
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