Angel comes into the room still in her bikini. She goes into her closet and starts changing. I turn on the Xbox and set up Farcry3 and she comes in and sits down in my lap and grabs the second controller and we play for a couple hours. Just her presence makes me less and less depressed. We keep killing psychos and completing the missions that lie ahead of us. Hour after hour passed by and it turned into midnight and we both were feeling tired so we stop and fall asleep.
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On A Thread
Teen FictionA teenage Boy named "jonas" struggles through life in high school where he is bullied and he has to come home to an abusive father and a helpless mother who is beaten day by day and meets a girl who is a transfer student and she changes everything...
