I'm 15 years old.
Music, sleep, bands, rugby, tea..
Set for life.
Life is ok, but death is the disease.
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Stories by Skittles_Monster13
For Her Protection.
His lips trailing down my neck, across my jaw to my lips. His long boney fingers sliding down my skin. His de...
Hating the Player.
He's so annoying. He's a jerk and womanizer. He's the biggest, hottest, player at my school. All the girls dr...