Chapter One

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Hope is the strongest thing in the world. It overpowers soo many other things, fear, happiness and sadness. It has the ability to make you and break you, and it broke me.

I always hade hope for everyone, my sister, my family to go back to normal and for me to have a normal 17 year old life. But that hasn’t happened and it never will, I lost all hope the moment I met him.

And by him I mean Jed Pierce.

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All my life I had lived with parents who ignored me like I was the plaque and didn’t do any parenting activities so you can imagine my shock when I met my best friend Eva’s parents.

The warm smile on their faces seemed as though they would never fade away and the cheery laugh that appeared at everything I said like I was the funniest person in the world.

And I wasn’t funny, trust me. I had the worst humor ever. I laugh at the weirdest things like my favorite show: my strange addiction (that is like a comedy show for me, it cracks me up) and people when they are focused. What can I say it’s funny?!

That is probably why I have no friends at school and am known as the weirdo everyone avoids. My only friends is Eva and that is only because she knew me before I went all crazy at 16. She was kind of stuck with me.

There I go rambling again, back to the parents. They were, well how do I put this nicely: sickly sweet. To be honest it was kind of disturbing.

“I will call you when your afternoon tea is ready” the mother said. I forgot her name, that is another thing about me I am horrible, and I mean horrible at names. I nodded and offered a small smile as a thanks.

Eva and I walked up the stairs to her room, it was massive! Compared to my small, cramped room it was a castle.

We sat down on her blue bed and started talking. That was all we did around each other, we just talked. Talked and talked about useless stuff.

“So what you doing tonight Layla” she asked me. Only looking mildly interested, most probably erxpecteing an answer involving movies and my sacred bed.

“Well, I am going to finally meet Samantha’s (A/N her sister) boyfriend”. I replied very excited to meet him, he is all she talks about. I am glad that she found someone to make her happy and complete her, especially after all the shit she has been through with my parents. I can tell she loves him.

Love, okay… changing subjects now. That brings back too many bad memories.

“Omg, is he cute? I bet he’s cute!” She said practically screaming, almost bursting my eardrums.

“I don’t know, haven’t seen photos of him yet. But, judging from stories she tells he will be very hot.” I said smirking at her reaction.

She was screaming to say the least and you could tell she was very excited. I could tell she thought I had a chance, but even if I don’t (which I won’t) I am not going to go for my sister’s boyfriend.

“Girls come down for afternoon tea!” the mum shouted from downstairs, thankfully breaking the sounds of Eva screaming.

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‘I’m home” I shouted to no one in particular when I walked through the front of my door. I headed straight up to my room to get ready for tonight.

After having a long shower I got dressed into my black dress with the top rim of the dress a see-through black lace. I applied some mascara, eye shadow and lipstick to make myself look semi-presentable. I then took the effort to even curl my hair! I know! I am a good sister…

As I was putting on my matching bracelets I heard the door open and close. I hurriedly walked down the stairs to great Samantha’s new boyfriend.

Each step I took I could feel the tension and excitement build as I got closer towards this mysterious man. As I reached the bottom of the stairs I was almost jumping up and down with anticipation.

As I rounded the corner I saw Samantha standing next to a man with their backs to us. The man was very tall and well built. Just looking at him shivers ran down my spine, even just looking at his back I could tell he was very attractive.

Not to mention he smelled wonderful, he smelled like the woods and rain. Weird smell I know. I wonder what cologne he uses… Whatever it is he smells divine.

Suddenly his back stiffens as if sensing my presence. He whirls around and I feel like all air is wooshed out of me. He is soo attractive it is killing me.

His eyes are unique yellow colour and he has a small stubble surrounding his prominent jaw line. His hair was styled perfectly and through his tight shirt you could see an outline of his 8 pack.

But that wasn’t al, his aura is something that is soo difficult to describe it is like you would do anything he says to please him. Like he is the boss, and he is dangerous.

As I continued to stare at him, not check out- stare, I noticed he was shaking. He unexpectedly took long strides towards me and he quickly reached my frozen form. What is he doing?

A/N: Thank you soo much for reading my story! Hoped you liked it, please vote and comment to let me know what you thought!

Love,

_twistedangel_

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