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Last published Fri, Jul 19, 2013
Fayth- long, jet black hair. bright blue eyes. too sassy and stubborn for her own good.
Where's she headed?
Straight down a path to confusion and heartbreak.
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Drake- shaggy brown hair. dark navy eyes. hopelessly in love.
Drake has been crushing on Fayth for years, but has been successfully friendzoned. When the time comes, it's his turn to make his move. But will Fayth decline, or accept his offer? What will happen after the decision has been made?
You'll soon find out. But for now, we've got a bigger problem on our hands.
Drake has a secret side. He's a killer for hire, and Fayth is his next target.
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