Chapter 1

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: I am not a professional writer and i just did this out of boredom kjsjsk so I'm warning you that there would be a lot of Grammatical errors and typos.

: All the characters in this story have no existence whatsoever outside the imagination of the author, and have no relation to anyone having the same names. They are not even distantly inspired by any individual known or unknown to the author, and all the incidents are merely inventions


Posted:4/29/2017


Title: m a g o a // kard 


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"HEY FELISHA! PACK YOUR THINGS TONIGHT, WE WILL LEAVE TOMORROW AT MIDNIGHT BRING AS MANY CLOTHES AS YOU CAN BECAUSE YOU'LL BE STAYING THERE UNTIL THE SUMMER ENDS"

"HEY MA! DONT CALL ME FELISHA"

toothbrush

check

sweaters

check

gadgets

check

flip-flops

check

a shit tons of shirt and shorts

check

Oh hell yeah I'm ready--or not. I'm afraid i'll be facing the past that I've been escaping for the last four years. Yeah, its great that we will be coming back at the countryside to breathe some fresh air and stuff but for some reason something is holding me back. Was it because of him? Oh ffs; we don't even talk to each other-

"Hey Nikka ; someone's looking for you!"my mom said as she popped her head into my bedroom.

"COOOOOMMIIINGGGGGGGG"

as I head downstairs; I met the eyes of a man who has the same color as I have smiling at me--

"KUUUYAAAAAAA! I thought you'll never come, are you coming with us tomorrow?!" i screamed


his dimples showed as he showed me his bag

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his dimples showed as he showed me his bag. I squealed at the view. Well, this vacation would not be bad as i though it would be. 








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