Before i came here.

Before i came here.

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Romance
We were always different, born different and seen different things though out our lives. Even now watching him in the slits of the door i can feel the same heartbeat, beating back to me. Some would call me a stalker, a nut job but truth is i made a decision. My decision, to live in a flat with someone i don't know. Being homeless and a girl came with more hardships but with my bad luck and general shitty choices i needed to be safe and in his home it provided that, what i didn't plan on was falling in love.
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Some guys are smooth, unreadable-dangerous in a way that makes your pulse do things it shouldn't. But hey, who doesn't have a little emotional damage these days? Then the weird stuff starts. The calls. The messages. The undeniable feeling that someone's watching you. Totally normal, right? (Wrong.) Because when your psycho ex, slithers back into the picture, things go from maybe I need help to okay, I'm definitely about to get murdered. The worst part? You have no idea which man you should be running from.

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