This is a very hardcore story. If you’re not into that kind of stuff, please don’t read. The sun shown through the window of Lia Harrison’s swanky Atlanta home. Actually the house belonged to her father, the medical director over the ER at a prestigious hospital in Atlanta,. The room was well decorated, a stylish
This was inspired by a particular member here. A smile spread across the older black man’s face as he watched the cheerleaders from afar. Normally had someone been staring so intently at the young girls, they would’ve been noticed, but not him. He was a lowly janitor, practically invisible to most of the people there.
This is a very hardcore story. If you’re not into that kind of stuff, please don’t read. Amy Bagwell stood in her house, she looked around at all the things she’d be packing away. Thoughts of the memories she’d be leaving behind weighed on her mind as she began wrapping pictures of her and her