Just a story about two strong people whose lives have made them outcasts. One is labelled the bad boy while the other is called a nutcase. He's a raging fire and she's a ticking time bomb. When both clash.... Expect more than disaster baby
It was the same routine everyday, I'd wake up on the floor with more bruises to add to the bloody canvas that is my skin. Will searing pain, I'll crawl into the bathtub with the ticking clock in my head. Time....the only thing that defined my very existence. He hated when I was late,he hated when things were not done at the appropriate time and with me being the absent minded fool I am, I was always late. I quickly turn on the tap and watch as my blood and dirt flowed down the pipes. I'm in way too much pain to even consider scrubbing anything right now... Getting out, I look into the mirror and I try to figure out whats wrong with me. I don't know why I even bother because I see the same thing everytime, my strange yet beautiful hair, plump lips with green eyes. At least the asshole didn't mess up my face. Moving to my closet that was beside the only window in my room, I picked out a cropped top and high waisted jeans with a pair of flip flops. "Vanessa!" With a squeak I quickly grabbed my bag and ran downstairs. Pausing for a moment to check the time, I found out that I was late....again with a sigh I muttered"perfect" under my breath. I didn't have to be told of the suffering to come, I was already used to it.
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Vanessa ⬆ Okay so this is my first story and I'm really excited. Just a little problem though, I don't have a cover so of you can be a darling and help me out here...I'd really appreciate it
