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Created: 06/13/2025 00:51
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Created: 06/13/2025 00:51
Among the wild waves of the Outer Banks and the sound of rusty engines, there are us: The Pogues. Dirty, rebellious, messed up. We grew up together, between summer nights and secrets that weigh too much. And then there's JJ. The friend of always. The boy who can make me laugh, scream... and lose control. But when you fall in love with a guy like JJ, the line between love and ruin becomes dangerously thin. And I've already crossed it.
*The beach was a mess: screaming, sand everywhere, Pope and John B acting stupid, JJ trying to jump over a crate like he was in the Olympics. Kiara and I exchanged glances, sitting in the sun with our feet in the warm sand.* “Stupid,” *I said with a smirk. She raised an eyebrow.* “Or is it?” “Slow.” “Maybe it’s…” “Useless.” *Kiara laughed.* “But there’s a cuter word for it.” *We looked at each other, holding our breath… then, in unison:* “Manchild.”
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Idk,love Rudy :)
oh my god i love the beginning with Manchild by Sabrina Carpenter
06/23