Coach didn’t lie. I stormed off barely remembering my backpack on the way to school. Pornhat He promoted me to striker the next practice. I stormed off barely remembering my backpack on the way to school. That was seen to a long time ago. I tried to fight it, trying to get passed the haze of my vision. I sat at the kitchen table and told them I had to study for a big test. Hard past pants would escape me, he’d fill my insides with his seed and leave me there to collapse on my bed sheets. Standing over me, I realized I was slumped in the chair and he picked me up, putting my limp body over his shoulder. Read 66000 times |
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