no regrets (janoskians fanfic)

no regrets (janoskians fanfic)

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our eyes met as live while we're young played in the background. we walked to each other as sparks flew. next thing you know I'm in a hotel room being smashed against the wall with someone kissing my neck. I then realise that I'm completely intoxicated. and yes he got in my pants with out me knowing his name* That was nine months ago and iI've never seen him. but that was the worst mistake of my life. now I have a week old baby boy named Elliot. oh by the way my name is Brooklyn . I had to finish 12th grade early because of my pregnancy but the teachers said I would get into uni because I got all A's. But I have no regrets
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