I was told once, that dreams are just something that we desperately cling to. Something that only comes true every once in a while. I never dreamed that I would fall in love. Especially with a person that was so wrong for me, it was crazy. I also never dreamed that I would ever love my father again. I never clung to those things. I guess when you don't dream, those things that you don't cling to will happen. Which is why I should have been more guarded, as I am now. Even after a year, the memories still haunt me, wanting out of the cage that I put them in.
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The Cherry Poppers
РомантикаSixteen year old Jenna Louis just moved to California to live with her father. She hasn't seen him since she was five, and knows little about him. She's in for a big surprise when she meets her neighbors. They are hot, they are crude, and deliciousl...
