Ben's P.O.V.
Amanda fell asleep in my arms after she stopped crying. She had my old oversized shirt on and was wrapped in her sheets. Amanda's face was stained with tears and her hair was no longer brushed. It was all knotted and in her face.
The lamp from her bedside table lit up her face as she slept peacefully. I moved the hair from her face and tucked it behind her ear. I smirked as she frowned slightly.
God. Why does she have to be so adorable? Ugh. I can't even. I sat up and removed my jacket and layed back down. I turned off the light and she slid her arms around me. I wrapped mine around her and she buried her head in my chest.
All I could think about by this point was what she told me about her past. It kills me to see her like this. If I were to ever meet that asshole I swear to god I will kill him. Slowly and painfully. Like what he did to Amanda.
Her soft breaths tickled my chest and her body was so warm. Like my own personal bear. An extremely hot bear I should add.
The last thing I thought about when I fell asleep was Amanda.
Sweet, beautiful, Amanda.
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Rebel (Ben Bruce Fan Fiction)
FanfictionA simple girl named Amanda from England has been told what to do by her parents her whole life. Until she turns 17 and the boy next door catches his eyes on Amanda. The boy next door soon falls in love with her and takes her on a journey of his rebe...
