"Ugh where am I? Hey! what have you been saying about me?.... wait a minute, did you just hit me with......" *CLUD* *THUMP*
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| Xander loved to falunt his stuff by dressing up for parties. He would sneak off to raves in the middle of the night to dance and flirt... he was hooked on the attention, it was like a drug to him. The only person that he felt comfortable talking to about his addiction was a guy he knew named Ben. "Ugh where am I? Hey! what have you been saying about me?.... wait a minute, did you just hit me with......" *CLUD* *THUMP* |
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| I dont know why I even bother to put this here... I don't want to to click on it... you should keep reading the story.. | |||||||||