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Ongoing, First published Apr 12, 2016
Mature
WARNING: SLIGHT CUSSING "I've got your personality down. You're the ditzy cheerleader brat who thinks they can get whatever you want." Ryan says, smirking. "You don't know me." I say, gritting my teeth, my hands balled up in fists. Ryan leans in even closer than he was before and I smell a rancid smell, which I hope is his breathe and not a dead animal. The beginning is a bit cliche, but what can you do?All Rights Reserved
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