***For mature readers only*** bad language*** No one ever prepares you for heartbreak. Not the fast, rush of one anyway. It comes and sneaks up on you. Whether your strong or not. I used to be so strong. I used to be worshiped. Boys wanted me and I refused to bend to what they thought I should be. I refused to succumb to what they wanted and needed from me. Then there came an unexpected beautiful thing. A little being who I would kill or die to protect regardless if I wasn't loved by the one who broke and stole my heart. I was the most happiest broken girl in the world. My story begins like any other one. I lived and loved. I've lost and won. Amazing and tragic. **** this is the first story I've ever written. A short story. I will fix grammar and any spelling or errors soon. I'm writing this on my iPhone so I'm kinda having a hard time to fix anything. Sorry! I hope you enjoy it :) I also appreciate any comments. Negative or positive. Speak your mind. Any criticism will help me better myself.