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(Sorry but whatever I had in mind lost me. The story doesn't have much OF a story) When I was 13 I had the worst luck. Increased abuse, running away, and all with a child. I couldn't make it stop. Then he found me. Someone 1 year younger with a baby, out in the thunder and rain. Am I lovable? Because I think I love him. {BTW the cover is suposed to be like that. It's my cover book, even if it is not as popular}

"You only know if you were told." I knew something was wrong. He was sweet as sugar. But he looked hurt. Trauma. He didn't even tell them. They just assume he is shy and a bit cold. Pain. But I knew. He told me. Blood. I saw the blood in the sink as he shakily washed his hands after practice. But the boys thought he cut his hand on a prop, the blood came from his arm. Scars. He came late that day. He looked worse emotionaly than before to where some of the guys noticed it too. Help. |&gt;{[(Insert your stories here)]}&lt;|