The Bullies Who Own My Nights

My face burns. Not from the tears. From the way my body hears the word mine.
My nipples go tight under the hoodie and I hate him for it. I hate myself more.
End of Chapter 6
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My face burns. Not from the tears. From the way my body hears the word mine.
My nipples go tight under the hoodie and I hate him for it. I hate myself more.
End of Chapter 6
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