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Mr. Bad Boy Saved Me

_BeautyandTheWriter_

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Reads 7,626,649
Votes 138,877
Parts 27
Time 3h 48m

_BeautyandTheWriter_

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I watched Reese lips move as he read out the contents of the letter, then I watched everyone's faces as they took in the words that were coming off the paper. As I looked around the small group, I realized that these were the people that I had no choice but to depend on for awhile, and one of them was going to get hurt. It didn't matter if we did everything right, someone was bound to get hurt in this game and I couldn't help but to feel like it would be all my fault.All Rights Reserved

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