DEDICATION
For those waiting for their once-upon-a-time.
Me too.
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Off the Ice | ONGOING
Teen Fiction"I hate you." He spits. Breath heavy and eyes locked on to mine, he draws closer to me. My lips part in surprise, completely taken aback by the sudden tone. As he continues closer, my back hits his desk, the hard wooden surface digging into me harsh...
Dedication
DEDICATION
For those waiting for their once-upon-a-time.
Me too.
