Complimentary wishes 💋

Complimentary wishes 💋

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Complimentary- adj. praising or approving. Me -"who the hell are you?" 208-351-1162 -"I can be your worst enemy or your strongest ally " Me - "why would I want you as my ally when I don't even want you as my friend." 208-351-1162 -"Fine. Let's play 'Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled bitches'" Me - "that's not a game " 208-351-1162 - "We can make it one. I'll make this your birthday gift." A girl named Layla tries to live her high school life in a school where there's someone always watching her. Layla believes that wishes don't come true so, on her birthday she made a wish that she'll soon learn to regret. On the same night of her birthday she receives a text message from a stranger who decided that they should play a game. Ever since that night people from lake Wood high school have gone missing and it's all because of a birthday wish. As they say "Be careful in what you wish for". (Sorry my summaries suck :C ) romance, comedy, and teen fiction
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"I'll leave you alone." His words filled the tormenting silence, "After tonight you won't have to see me again, only in class and that's it." My heart ached at his words, why? This should be a good thing, I wouldn't have to deal with Alejandro Rodriguez ever again. So why... Why does the thought of him not being around hurt. I stopped playing with my food and slowly lifted my head to look at him. He stared straight into my watery eyes. His face filled with regret and concern. He stood up from his seat and walked over to me, squatting down to my level. "Hey, hey." He softly whispered his hands holding both of my mines, softly caressing them with his thumb. "Please don't cry, por favor." He reached a hand to my face and gently wiped the tears. "I-I don't want you to leave me alone." My voice breaking and my vision filling with tears. Layla Cruise, is the most popular girl in high school with a perfect life, people call her the Golden girl. Perfect curly hair, perfect boyfriend. However, thats what they see when she's at school. Remove the glam and glitter, wipe off the makeup and you'll find a trickle of bruises her boyfriend leaves her. TW: this story contains strong themes (SA, Language, and sexual content)

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