Wanting (A Mindless Behavior Story)

Wanting (A Mindless Behavior Story)

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“Don’t you EVER say that again! I don't want to hurt you but I'll do what it takes!” His grip was to strong for me to get loose. I wanted to cry for help. All I kept thinking was, "What the Hell have I gotten myself into?" 20 year old Shivón has gotten herself into a situation with no way out. Her best friend hates her, her relationship is in the toilet, and to top it off she has an over aggressive stalker. All Shivón wants to know is "Why?" Why does her best friend forever hate her? Why does her boyfriend seem so distant? Why is she the one the stalker is, Wanting?
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[Completed] [EDITED] *REALLY MATURE THEME* *MIGHT TRIGGER SOME* Jaxon Hunt. Gangster. Fighter. Player. Drug dealer. Jordan Johnson. Starting college. Sweet, sometimes. Smart mouth. Makes friends everyday without trying. And keeps Jaxon coming back for her. She makes him want to have her by his side the whole time and gets very possessive of her. •••••••••• "I can easily kill you. You don't know my life and you don't know what I live for. And you don't know what I do. So I can easily kill you with this." Then out of the blue he pulled out a gun. A fuckin gun. My eyes grew huge and held the knife tighter. "Get out." I hissed. He smirked then place the gun next to my head. "Now why would I want to leave?" "Because it's my house and I'm kicking you out." Then I placed the knife on his stomach. He looked down and then looked back at me. His smirk grew bigger. "Want to play that game?"... *highest rank so far- number 3 (08-23-17)* *needs tissues and torches later on* *Mature theme* *Cussing*

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