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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

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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

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a boy doing in

told him, pointing to t

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to sniff my hair..."Marshmallow", he said, his voice only, could turn a girl on. He sized me up again with his eyes an

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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

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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

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r, thinking about the h

d. The door swung open, i jerked up imm

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didn't mean to start

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up on you and see how you're feeling..don't wo

asked, int

boyfriend", s

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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

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hined, massaging

, today and not go to school, i understand", she s

before dragging my lazy sel