I'm not the most perfect girl. Nor the prettiest or the skinniest.
I don't have many friends, there are just to many fakes that I can take.
So I just put on a smile and show those fakers what i'm made of because when I look in the mirror I see a nonperfect,
miss understood not wanting to be changed girl trying to ignore the fakes and understood ones
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Short Stories for fun
hey guys, just some short stories here. feel free to send requests or message me yours that you would like me...
Dancing in the dark *on hold*
i felt his hands glide up my sides. i felt my breathing hitch as he drew circles on my hips. i could feel the...