Meeting Kris (BoyxBoy)
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My world was gray, colorless, boring however you wanted to word it. I was an accident, born because of a drunk escapade and my so called mother, she didn't act like one, my whole life she ignored me or would abuse me, the beatings didn't hurt as much as her foul words. That was until I met him his overprotective nature and calm aura always made me smile and to this day I still remember the day I met Kris Carson.
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