High School Story.

High School Story.

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Nov 11, 2016
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"What the heck is wrong with you?! One minute you want me then the next minute you push me away, what the fuck do you really want?!"He grabs both of my wrists then push me to his car holding me there."You hurting me."I said in a small voice, and then he immediately looses up on his grip. "Now answer me!" His eye are dark, he looks so scary this the first time I've ever seen like that, and something tells me if I don't answer him he might do something that he'll regret after. "I-I don't know," was all I came up with, and I'm not lying, I really don't know what I want anymore. He chuckles darkly letting me go and moving two feet away from me saying,"Of course you don't."
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