Introduction

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Everyone is broken. They never teach you that but, it's true. Some people are just better at dealing at then me. I'm a side effect. I'm the girl that had scars lined up and down my wrist. Fake smiles on each and very day

A father that had an affair and was a drug addict/alcoholic, an overbearing mother that points out each and every flaw. Friends that never know who you truly are. Except him.

Every time I see him all I think of is how he gets me. How he knows how my brain works just like it was his own. That sweet voice that makes you fall in love each time you hear it. He's a side effect too

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So this is my first chapter ever so it's crap.

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