Why don't people like me? I'm nice to everyone that I met, so I really don't understand why I have no friends. "Tina, right?" I looked up and noticed it was this gorgeous young man hovering over me. Yes and you are, looking him in to his eyes. "I'm Wesley, I been noticing you every day for the past two weeks. You sit here every day and never talk to anybody I thought you needed someone to talk to.", Said the handsome boy with a big smile on his face. In the back of my mind I knew something wasn't right but I couldn't resist him. I moved over and let him sit next me, and that's how it all started.
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Hidden Passion
Teen FictionEverybody has secrets. Everybody got different ways of dealing with pain. A new drug dealing boyfriend can help or did he just ruin things? love is a hell of a things.
