Prologue
"Get the fuck out of my house, you bitch!" Chloe sobbed into the arms of her boyfriend.
"Shh, babe, it's ok," Marcus cooed, trying to calm her trembling body.
"Hell no it isn't! Do I look ok? Get out of my damned house NOW!" She repeated, limbs flailing every which way.
Marcus and Chloe had been together for the greater part of three years. They always had been the dream couple, even at 18 they were always together and never fought, until a couple months ago. Marcus lost his job to the economic downfall and Chloe was struggling to keep her position at the local coffee shop. Needless to say, there was a LOT of unspoken tension, which led to small fights every now and again. None had ever been this large.
Could this be the end?
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How Many Times Can I Break?
Ficção AdolescenteUmm my first story so read comment and vote on it maybe? Not your average love story,. Can Chloe and Marcus prove that love conquers all, or will it go down in flames?