How to be a Fuckboy

How to be a Fuckboy

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✔Sᴇx. ✔Aʟᴄᴏʜᴏʟ. ✔Dʀᴜɢs. That got your attention, didn't it? Don't be shy or afraid that you were lured in by such naughty words that make dear mommy and daddy mad. You clicked, you picked, and that could only mean you, the reader, was interested in at least one of those three little words. We aren't calling you out for it. As long as you're honest with yourself and what you're expecting, we at Teenager's Guide On Inc.® will deliver to all your expectations and promise no clickbait. This guide contains the sacred steps on how to become a fuckboy in an all encompassing and inclusive testimonial that will entertain both bad boy wannabes and curious readers. In this edition, we'll be exploring the testimonial of Mason Shaw, a small-town boy from Montana, trying to win the heart of his crush. Kaylah Madderson, the dethroned queen of Monroe high school, will be his guide. Read on and gain this much needed wisdom on how to be a fuckboy. ♚♛ ♚♛ ♚♛♚♛ ♚♛ ♚♛♚♛ ♚♛ ♚♛♚♛ ♚♛ ♚♛♚♛ ♚♛ ♚♛ [Cover by @FreeSample aka basic bitch aka me ]
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"Damn it, Mason, you can't fix me. I'm not some used car that needs an oil change." I'm standing at the edge of my driveway. If I take one step towards that house, then I go back to my life. The life I've had since Mason left. Since he abandoned me. If I turn around. If I take one second to look into his eyes. I don't think I'll be able to resist throwing myself in his arms. "I'm shattered, Mason. Like a dusty vase that's been ignored for too long." "You know the best thing about broken vases, Mel? You just need three things to make them whole." I decide to go along with his speech. "Faith, trust, and pixie dust?" I muse. "Tape, glue, and someone willing to fix it. And I'm right here, Mel."

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