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Quando um namoro escondido entre dois artistas tem uma consequência inesperada

"Who are you?" A deep voice asks in question. I glance up for a half second and turn my attention back to my phone. I send one last text and shut my phone off, sliding it into the back pocket of my newer black skinny jeans. I turn my face back up to the person who was standing in front of me, waiting for a response.
I get a good look at the guy. His chiseled chin and slight stubble resting on it. His perfect jawline compliments his scruff too. This person's vibrant red hair that sits lightly on top of the trimmed natural black hair. The exact same style as mine yet the color of mine is a vibrant green. His muscular build is outlined through the thinnest black T-shirt. I never thought someone could make a solid colored t-shirt look so.... Well.. not plain. He is slightly taller than me and looks around my age, Mid 20's.
His deep brown eyes look at me, awaiting an answer.
"I am Seán William McLoughlin. Stage name: Jacksepticeye."
I pull my black leather wallet out of my front pocket and open it up to my license. I hold it out to him, peering up at him through the top of my Aviator's. A small smirk starts to spread onto his face as he looks at me. What looks like amusment fills his brown orbed eyes.

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This book has strong language and has slight lemon. It does include sensitive topics but nothing to do with depression, abuse, or selfharm. Just foul language and smutty moments.
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{Jul 11, 2018 - ∅∅∅∅}

"- Eu estou apaixonada. - disse sem pensar nas consequências que aquilo poderia me causar. Sério, eu tenho que parar de falar sem primeiro avaliar minhas palavras. Que raiva!
- Oras, disso eu já sei. Você namora o que cara por quem está apaixonada, não é mesmo?! Eu tenho noção disso. - enquanto ele falava com angustia e tristeza eu via lágrimas descendo de seus olhos. Aquilo me matou por dentro. - Tenho que pedir por favor para você parar de dizer que não gosta de mim como eu gosto de você?
Foi assim que eu resolvi contar. "
Um ano novo com o mesmo amor platônico e os amigos de sempre. Ela pensou que nada mudaria. Porém, como sempre, Alice estava enganada.

O problema dos Iero, é que realmente essas pessoas tem uma curiosidade incrível, até mesmo para enfrentar uma noite chuvosa e solitária, criando coragem do além, para enfim, continuar sua caminhada que de certo modo, mudaria completamente sua crença e ilusão.

"Promise?" I said quietly.
"Pinky promise" I held out my pinky and he wrapped his big pinky around my tiny one..........
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"Why? Why me? Why does everyone hate me? Why did he lie to me? Why didnt he tell me hes not my real dad? Why does he hit me? What did I do wrong? I dont understand what I did wrong. Why didnt he let me go? Why didnt he tell him I was alive? Why does he hate me?" She paused before looking me in the eyes and whispering "why dont you?"
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5 year old willow has a bad past with abuse and neglect. It left her completely broken can 4 crazy guys fix the small broken girl?

read to find out

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Some stuff may be triggering to some people and there is also some swearing and strong language

This is one of my books from wattpad so it's the same exact book but it is mine and I dont own the pictures, famous characters, or lyrics in this book but the actual writing is mine

I may update a lot or possibly very rarely but no one will read this so who cares I also go through and edit all the time so there might be slight changes with fixing my terrible spelling and laziness but.... um.. that's all I guess.

Peace✌

A vida pode mudar num piscar de olhos, acompanhe a História de seis jovens que seguem seus sonhos e mostram como as pessoas reagem com as consequências de suas escolhas, o que acontece quando você se apaixona, e como não se perder no meio da multidão...

Bia e Peter. Peter e Bia. Sentimentos confusos dentro de suas cabeças. Ninguém sabe o que pensar ou o que fazer, os ciúmes e o amor os cegam. E, palavras de Beatriz, sempre que estão perto, vem aquela vontade de soltar um pum.