The Bad Boy Cares About Me (Re-Writing)
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i didn't send anything after that knowing that she wouldn't get it in the middle of the ocean, i lay on my bed staring at the ceiling when i hear something on the stairs.
Creeeeek step
Creeeeek step
Creeeeek step
i quietly get out of bed and walk over to my window and don't see matty's car in the drive or hunters motorcycle. i quickly open the window stand on the ledge and close it again quietly and climb onto the roof 'ohh my god he is back......
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Terra and Hunter never talked. It takes one night for something to ever happen between them. and boy does something happen. go on the journey with them as they go through there ups and downs in life. Maybe you will like what happens in the end.
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This is just a fair warning to all of you, this book is being re-written, read at your own risk. I will post the new chapters as soon as they are all written. i love you all
until next time my friends
~MINDFR3AK
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