The Player Has My Sweatshirt
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I didn't attend for this to happen...I-I just woke up next to him! I swear I was drunk...I don't remember a thing...I don't understand why he keeps calling and texting me. I don't want to talk to him. Wait....he has my sweatshirt?
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Waking up in the middle of the night to a guy stealing my underwear was not really my idea of fun. *DISCLAIMER* i was very young when i wrote this, so it sucks majorly and is very VERY cliche and uses very cliche ideas that have been used in other books. maybe one day i'll find the motivation to fix it, but for now, read at your own risk 😌
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