Angel On Fire † Dark Charlie Puth FF ‡

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Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck.

Shawn has got me good. Why though? He is average. A fuckbuddy turned coworker for from college. Now we have fucked for two days straight while he has been crying about his dead fiancé. 

The one that I do not even feel bad about killing. He sorta deserved it. I wish I could confess this to Shawn.

But then he would hate me. 

And I would never forgive myself if he hated me. 

I have to get out of his bed so I can clear my head.