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Dickhead Syndrome
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Complete, First published Feb 25, 2019
Mature
The story of bullying and romance and gangs. And abuse. It shows how any life can get out of hand. 




"My boyfriends father is choking me! Because I won't let him rape me!" Does she give in or not?



"My family will be looking for you and me. They will come save me so you better let me go."

"Your family isn't your family no more we hear that you have gone different paths is that not true. And before you lie. We have a lie detector here. And if anyone goes looking for you they will see your note that you will be gone for awhile." My fear started to eat at me. The overthrowing urge of vomiting came across my body. Does she get out or is she gone forever.
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