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babe, I am not in support of this situation but you saw it coming. you saw how he treated people below his social class. what made you think you are any different? even if you are, does the same occur to your family? you should know that you will have issues of indifference." "so now, it's my fault, huh?" "I am not blaming you girl! there is no guide in living in this world. we are just making decisions and if it turns out bad, we learn from our mistakes. all I am saying is that what you have is beautiful.

#TBC .

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He didn't hate me anymore and dare I say it, we were on the road to actually being friends so all he did was mildly glare at me in response. The sketch was of a beautiful, moderate-sized house with multiple windows to let in an ample amount of light. It was also very modern, which was Gunnar's preferred style of architecture. The roof of the home was a tad bit slanted and the shape reminded me of a large box with added smaller boxes on either side. The left-hand side of the building housed three garages and the right held what I assumed would be their rooms. It was still a work in progress so I had no doubt this was only his first draft.

d-da dagger " i stutter, "Ahhhh cant the bitty baby handle anything bigger" Shannon taunts in a baby voice making me angry "an guess what baba baby when iv whipped your arse raw infront of everyone, when your bleeding all over the floor and Luke is so discusted with you that he rejects you, well then im gonna give you your last big humiliation, as your Luna i will reject you from the pack, ill banish you and make you leave naked and bleeding infront of everyone, so they can see hoe useless you are"

“Thank you.” “Good, we’re all settled in,” my uncle continued, his grin having returned. “Either of you wanna hit this?” He presented to us a large black glass bong, adorned with the Burning Saints’ club logo. “Warthog here had this made special for me as a gift. Isn’t it beautiful?” “Oh, boy, Cutter, I tell ya, I’d normally join you, but I just polished off a spliff in the parking lot before coming in. How ’bout you, Cricket? It’s 4:20 somewhere, right?” Minus mocked.

Beep, beep, beep... Riley hit the snooze button on her phone. Five minutes later, the same annoying alarm sounded, and this time, she didn't ignore it. It was 6 A.M. and she knew she needed to shower and get ready for her breakfast date with Ethan. As she got out of bed and headed towards the bathroom, she heard her phone vibrate, so she ran over and grabbed it to see, "Good morning, beautiful. Meet me at the diner in town for 8?". She beamed and replied with a "heart emoji, see you then," text right back. She placed her phone back down and grabbed her towel, heading for the shower.

Okay I'll stop talking now. I don't do goodbyes so, see you next time in another story but not here because this one is over. Your one and only CJ. XO😍😘