Cupid's Twain
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ly and tossed my duvet aside, getting down from the bed and throwing my feet into my flip flops.
gazed at my reflection...I was a mess! I sighed and spat out the paste into the basin and began brushing again
hen i spat out blood into the sink...ugh! I was a complete fool, for making a jerk like him, use me. He was the reason i decided to go waste myself
k...last
her friends and we drank and danced, she made me drink a
o
les again and again as i continued racking my
...at the
gazed at my reflection in the mirror and suddenly started crying because i felt really heartbroken...i mean, it was really painful. I grabbed a fistful of my hair and screamed out in anger...just th
as it occurred to me that the person kic
door and stared at th
tta be ki
a boy doing in
told him, pointing to t
ICCUP for
to sniff my hair..."Marshmallow", he said, his voice only, could turn a girl on. He sized me up again with his eyes an
w.
on my t
m deafened me as i stared at my
running feets, heading to my bathroom, so
he fuck
, still holding a fistful of m
" She
left my mouth hanging open
nit
ughing as she held her stomach... "You
ffed and shoved her aside, walking o
pped, "don't r
said sarcasticall
called 'stranger', you should thank me for saving your ass, cause when i found you, you guys were having a really hot moment with his tongue down your throat, an
t want you adding to it, please i need to be alone right n
as she patted my head and took out
soon", I heard her say to h
r, thinking about the h
d. The door swung open, i jerked up imm
?" I
didn't mean to start
d've knoc
up on you and see how you're feeling..don't wo
asked, int
boyfriend", s
iend", i
e you, you deserve someone better and that 'someone better' is out there, waiting patiently, till fate brings the bo
looked up at her..."thanks mom", I mutt
re we
hined, massaging
, today and not go to school, i understand", she s
before dragging my lazy sel