Things happen.

Things happen.

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Feb 22, 2017
You know, i've never really seen myself as a 'nice guy'. I doubt anyone else sees me as that either, with my usual clownish face paint and the overall "don't fucking mess with me" feel that seems to follow me in this big black cloud. Sometimes i really dread that, the awkward stares that i get and the groups of people that move to the other sides of the street the second they catch gaze of me can really bring a motherfucker like me down but i mean, what can i do? Remove the makeup? No, that would just mean that these 3 huge scars that go from one side of my face to the other would be visible and i really can't have people asking about that shit. I get so lost in my thoughts that i manage to forget that all these random-ass horns keep appearing. In stumble over one with a loud "HONK" both from me, and the horn. People are staring now. Their gazes feel like daggers. I try to laugh it off despite the fact that i had fallen right on my face and now my nose is bleeding everywhere. I spot him out of the corner of my eye and... Holy fuck he looks even more adorable than usual. Well damn. TRIGGER WARNING: sexual themes (it's not smut tho), child abuse, implied sexual assault, swearing, drugs and other edgy things
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My life is pretty normal. I have a hot girlfriend, nice friends and everything around me is just chill. But then this guy comes along. He ramms my back with his shoppibg cart and i drop all of my things. While helping me pick them up, he stripes my hand with his and smirks at me. Weird. But the same night, this creep is in my bed. I don't know how the fuck he got in, but somehow he gets me to let him stay the night. He's weird, pervy and always comes on to me and says he'd love to fuck me and shit. But there is something about his behaviour i like. He is funny. And somehow i let him stay with me for a few nights. Which turn into weeks. He opened up about him from time to time and i notice, he does not have it easy. And something inside of me is changing as well. He makes me feel...weird. But not in a bad way. And i don't know why, but somehow my super hot girlfriend starts to piss me off. But sometimes things get awkward when he kisses my neck to tease me... but i know he's just joking. He always does that. - WARNING: This story contains self harm and verbal and mental abuse.☡ ... Again, i really don't know how to describe storys. This is really shitty explained. Well, this is not even a description this is more like his view over the first few days and stuff. Idk. Give it a go and then judge for yourself. I might change the description though because i only just started this book. But thanks already for reading. Have fun.

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