You Reject Me
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MatureComplete Wed, Oct 25, 20171h 21m
"Here it's an invite to Damon's party even though we both know that you wouldn't dare step foot the hunters territory again...." Amelia Airheart threatens me."now would you" she asked me, but all I did was pull my hood down and walk away.
Sup the names Alexander Michaelis. I'm 17 years old, I have problems with people staring at me and big crowds. I'm kind of a badass tomboy, who doesn't give a shit. By the way IM A GIRL ASSHOLE.
Hey what's up my name is Damon Hunter. I'm 17 an a 1/2, I'm a good boy or so people think. I can be good in front of my parents and their friends but at school I'm way past the words bad as hell.
'Remember what they did to you. You must trust no one not even your mate' these are the words Alexander lives by. Find out what happens to Alex in the story.
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