Dylan is a freshman in her new high school. first thing she notices is a tall, dark personalitied guy. she is automatically she walks away but ends up in all his classes. will this work out or will her past crash everything? Warning: there is self h...
Tomorrow will be my first day at my new high school. I'm a freshman this year. I have red hair, crystal blue eyes, freckles, and I'm left handed. I know. Unique right?
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(my hair is natural, I swear, but its dark and so is my hair.)
Anyways, I go down stairs and end up in our kitchen. Then I walk into the living room. Then my alcoholic of a dad stands up. after the usual kicking, punching, screaming he goes back to his beer. I am already up the stairs when he throws a beer bottle at my room's door. I end up bandaging my arm after shards of glass cut it open. blood was gushing.I went and showed him my arm. He flipped again. Punching me in the face repeatedly. I dont think after him, i will ever love anyone. How could I possibly trust after him? I am about to drift off when there is a knock at my door. Dad is already yelling for me to get it. I rush down stairs with all bruises or scratches covered. When i open it, there is an extremely handsome guy at the door. He has brown hair, pale blu eyes, and gauges.
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( guy who shows up )
he tells me that im beautiful and then gives me his number. he tells me to meet him at locker 94 before school begins. i ask why and he says he wants to get to know the new girl. i say okay and he kisses me on the cheek. i can feel my ENORMOUS blush. he laughs a little. not rude though. i walk inside and hurry and put his number in my phone. I then decide to text him. we talked for hours and his name is Jackson Harrison. He is awesome. i think i might have feelings but he would never feel the same.
