It hurts... Because it matters...

It hurts... Because it matters...

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A girl, broken, fallen and alone, is secretly something terrifying... She has many secrets but her family has many more... She lives her life under the impression of terrifying lies... Her parents might be after her and her sister is her best friend's girlfriend? Will she find out the truth before it is too late? Or will she die trying? Author's note: This will take you deeper into a girl's emotional/mental POV. I understand how painful it is to lose many people and to uncover dirty lies that were hidden from you... This is a story of a girl named Brittany Hollace. Her boyfriend dumped her for no reason, her best friend betrayed her, and her family isn't really her family... She goes through hell to figure out the truth.. So what is it: Does she find out the truth? Or does she die trying? It's your choice my fellow reader... Choose carefully...
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#1 Mystery | #1 Thriller | #1 Young Adult Have you ever known someone more than you know yourself? Known them so inside out that you could finish their sentences and know what they're thinking, just with a glance? That was Casey and I. We were the ultimate best friends. We knew more than we should about each other. I was hopelessly and undeniably in love with him. I still remember the day perfectly. I wish I could say there was something to hint that it was coming. There was nothing. I thought I knew everything about him. Apparently not. He killed himself and a part of me died along with him. He was dead, and so was I. Or, so I thought. ** Cover by Reachingformorex ** © 2017 by LaurenJ22. All rights reserved.

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