"Elliot" my older brother called from downstairs.
"What the heck Addison?" I scream back.
"Someone's here to see you.." He trails off.
No no no, please God no. Don't let it be him please don't let it be him.
"Who is it?" I whisper.
"I think you know who it is already E." He says and with that I feel a new lump form in my throat. This can't be happening, I thought I told him not to ever talk to me again. I thought I was clear. I thought he understood that I never wanted to see him again, he couldn't put me back together.
He always thought of me as a puzzle that needed solving but I wasn't. I was a mess, and he couldn't put all my broken pieces back together. I couldn't let my cold past affect his bright future. I couldn't. I just couldn't.
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Teen FictionI guess you could call me a misfit of sorts. I have pink hair and I mostly only wear leather. I have two friends named Harley and Davidson. Not your typical 17 year old girl right? Yeah well my life is flipped upside when the boy whom I've never no...
