GOOD GIRL GONE WILD
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Last published Tue, Nov 14, 2017
"GOOD GIRL GONE WILD"
"I'm sorry"
I looked at him, don't know if I'm about to get mad or just laugh. Sorry? What will that do? That couldn't Change the fact that he left.
His eyes dropped a tear, I just stared at him not knowing I'm crying already.
My fist clenched, trying to stop crying. He can't see me like this crying. I'm a player I must acting like one.
So turned back and slowly walk away as the rain started to drop covering my tears that I can't pull back. It was cold, I was cold
Suddenly I stopped because of a warm arm around my waist. He hugged me so long that I started hug back.
I'm Gayle and I'm Wild.
{GGGW IS MY ORIGINAL STORY}
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