"bring the drugs, baby i can bring my pain." - wicked games // the weeknd
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she climbs up to the rooftop, taking a big breath of fresh air, relishing in the silence. she passes the corner, but then she sees him.
cole stevens. she immediately freezes, not sure if she should continue onto her special spot in the building, or rather, on top of it. cole is the towns personal badass, but he's not cliché as all the others.
his problems are not his family, but himself. he does not battle with others, but his own mind.
he's smoking a cigarette, and if anya wasn't known as the small, fragile, broken girl, then she would ask him for one. she could never let anyone see the real her, if she were to invest that much into being herself, she would probably destroy herself.
patience, anya. she told herself once again.
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cigarettes & a full moon
Teen Fictionlove is death (DISCLAIMER: I wrote this when I was 13 or 14 and I understand there are many mistakes!!!! I won't be editing this story so it will stay as it was. If you read this story now by any chance please((!!!!))keep in mind I was a very young...
