Marcel gone WRONG

Marcel gone WRONG

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"Marcel what are you doing" I asked with nervousness I cant believe this. why does this always happen to me? "Nothing babe just relax" Marcel answered while pushing me into the wall. "Marcel stop" "Why babe" "BABE!, BABE! what happened to beautiful or cupcake I liked the old you Marcel. T-This ones just a jerk with a pushy attitude! Goodbye Marcel." I said as I was about to walk out the front door, but something stopped me Marcel's necklace I got him he said he'd never take it off no matter what. I turned around and said "Your not Marcel are you?" READ IF YOU WANT TO FIND OUT MORE!!!! Thanks if your reading BYE LOVE YOU!!!!
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