I was never really fussed about people taking a liking to me.Well, at least, that's how I was hoping it came across.My harsh,sarcastic tone coats every ounce of sincerity that exists in any sentence.I see this as a strength,being able to always display the emotion you wish for others to perceive, however others may disagree.
Contrary to belief, there was a time when I cared.I cared too much, I was soft and delicate. I was untouched. Many factors led to my now unbreakable facade, but I'll start with one.
Joshua Owens.
I had known Josh since we were eleven. We were acquaintances who had mutual friends, but nothing more. I would never have even batted an eyelid to the boy at that age, I just wasn't interested.
That was until we got to the age of 15.
I was still a virgin,and when I say virgin, i mean it. I hadn't even held hands with someone of the opposite sex, let alone got in bed with them.
Due to my desperation to finally be desirable by a male, I became an easy target.
"Oh my god Alora, you should come to Kathryn's party this weekend". "Oh my god, yes of course I'll come".
Mistake number one.
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Alora
Teen FictionTrapped in the suffocating bubble of her small hometown, Alora wants a way out.What makes her town so unbearable? Is there more to uncover? This is a book of Alora's dreams, Alora's truths,Alora's life. Are you ready?
