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Love Yourself
All characters portrayed in the story are 18 years old or older. The Talk “Really Zoe? Like really?” Jessica said as she took a sit in her clean, white kitchen, “haven’t we talk about this before?” She was clearly mad at the teen that sat across the table from her. Zoe had long, shiny, flowing red hair that cascaded down her back, reaching her ass. She seemed detached from the world around, her blue eyes transfixed on the wall above her mother. “I didn’t mean for that to happen,” Zoe...