I hate you for making me love you, part two chapter one <3
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Ongoing9m
Last published Sat, Aug 18, 2012
Well this is the sequal to my first story and i hope yall enjoy it! I am not going to comment at the end of each chapter because i honestly hate that. It bugs the shit out of me. Anyways, liz is going to college and her boy drama starts acting all crazy and what not. Im not going to give anything away you will just have to read it and find out for your selfs! I love you all my little crazy colorful penguins!! I am eating chocolate ice-cream with a plastic fork because we all do that apparently. Now you want ice-cream huh? Yepp. BYE BITCHES! DONT FORGET TO READ AND COMMENT OR VOTE IF YOU PLEASE!
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