Even through doubt she learned how to cope with her ways. She was the dancer in the dark and the sunlight in his windows.
Moving fast to get away. Yelling through the pain, silenced the whimpers in her sleep. She made it her own enemy and now she knew it was too late.
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𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑, 𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐑
FanficShe wasn't exactly Hargrove material. "𝑰𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒖𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝒘𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈, 𝑯𝒂𝒓𝒈𝒓𝒐𝒗𝒆." Billy Hargrove x OC
