Why would I ever?!?
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  • Reads 18,166
  • Votes 592
  • Parts 34
  • Time 2h 10m
Complete, First published Nov 06, 2016
Mature
• COMPLETE • - in editing :) -

Ok, so you know those chains that you get sometimes in texts and social media. Yea well I NEVER do them. Yea very typical but I have my reasons. 

1) I know the things I want to happen, well won't happen. Everything I  will want never happens and my life will be a horrible nightmare
2) why?!
And lastly 3) I don't have 15 people to send to

My name is Cassy and I HATE CHAINS!
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Well what if I told you that my life forever changed when it all started with a game called truth or dare????

(Read to find out more!)
*WARNING I MADE THIS WHEN I WAS 13 SO SPRRY FOR CRINGENESS *
* mature for 13 and up*
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