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Regret "I don't know why I even married you in the first place!" Ellie Summers yelled at her husband, who was leaning against the chipped granite counter. Ellie was a worldwide famous fashion photographer, while her husband, Jeff Wilson worked at the local bookshop. He sighed and softly patted Ellie's shoulders, "El, you know why... remember all the fun we had growing up?"Regret by ~Bleepothesheepo
Ellie pushed Jeff's hands off her, with her own manicured ones, and shook her head. "You are just a waste of time and you're bringing down my career....I have been thinking this for months but now its official.. we're through", she flipped her dyed golden blonde hair and strutted up the stairs, leaving Jeff alone in the hallway with his mouth partially opened.
"I love you", he whispered and went to sulk in his Hibiscus garden.
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"Jeff, wait up!", Ellie shouted as she pedaled her calypso blue bike. Jeff laughed at her attempt to reach hi
AmericaXReader: RevolutionaryJust to say, I'm percabethjiper...i just wanted a new account so here I am..enjoy!!AmericaXReader: Revolutionary by ~Bleepothesheepo
You walked into your printing shop, in your town of New York. The streets were busy and filled with colonists arguing. Some where say that Great Britain was being an ass, and others were being loyal. You were part of the 'rebellion', and you were in charge of all the women who sold themselves for information.
You sat down, and started writing a note to General Washington, when Phillip, a young men from the
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