Make Me Wanna Die.
- LETTURE 92
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- Parti 6
In corso13m
Ultima pubblicazione mar, lug 19, 2016
As I sat there holding in the tears he speaks " Hazel, you alright?" "Who cares! Tell me your story about the girl!" She said or more like shouted. "Ugh." I moaned, rolled my eyes and returned to my book."Do I have to tell it again?" He said while still staring at me "Please..." she said while batting her pretty little eyelashes. "Fine, but it this is the last time, ok." "Anything you say......"
"This is a book base truly on my life but it will finish before the real story does." I wrote I had finally decided that it was time that people knew who I am......"
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