Is it just me or do people bring unwanted babies into the world, treat them like shit, make them miserable, and then say that they should be so lucky to have a roof over their heads and a meal on the table? I talked back because my parents want me to stay at home doing… Continue reading I hope I die, I think they want me to die
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Burnt Pt VII
It was on a Friday night when I had discovered that Devo had gone nuts. He never did tell me who provoked him to act this way. Hell, to tell you the truth he didn’t say shit. He only reacted by trying to stab me with a fucking hunting knife.
Story of a highschool steriotype (pt. 3)
Krissy shuddered as she walked out into the crisp air, skipping down her front steps into the gentle hum of Reggie’s jeep. “Hey, babe” he sweetly smiled as he put his big hand on her bare, milky white thigh. Her green eyes looked into his hazel fogs. She straightened up quickly, checking her smokey make… Continue reading Story of a highschool steriotype (pt. 3)
This could be the perfect night-Final part
They scrambled to there feet…and he zipped his-self up quickly, knowing that someone was outside his door. She lay there in his bed, trying to pull her skirt back up. When she had her clothes fully on, he started to open the door.