Stories tagged with "brat"
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Boy of my dreams: Part 7

In school the next day I sat by myself during lunch. Carmen was mad at me, and I really didn’t feel like talking to anyone. S…
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Can't Stop Loving You

I throw another tissue into the garbage can as Dakota walks back into the room.
“Who was on the phone?”I ask between sniffs….
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Monica, Again

I knew it was her before I even looked up at her.
But I looked up at her anyway, and as soon as I did, I flinched a bit.
“S…