Fallen

Fallen

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"Why are you doing this" I shouted. Tears streamying down my face. How can he just do that? He just stand there, staring at me with those big brown eyes that I fell in love with. It like he doesn't even care. His eyes filled frustration, trying to decided if he should say something or not. For one second I though he was going to answer my question, but i guess not. He opened his mouth but no words came out "Why?" More tears streaming down my face. Why is he just standing their and not answering my question? Looking at me and not saying anything. Pain and hurt clouding my heart, I've had enough. I turned around and make my way to back to my car. He watch me walk away from him and he didn't say anything. Hoping that he'll come running after me but I was wrong again. The guys never come running and declare their love for you. It never happens in reality. Why did i have to get myself hooked on him? Should've listen to what everyone said. You can't change the badboy. Why did i think I can? 🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟 Elizabeth just moved to Ohio and is starting her life over again. She's not your typical high school girl. Shes different but what happens when she caught the eyes of the school's badboy. What will happen?
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"I'm fine," I state rather bluntly. "You don't look fine." "Then stop looking." He chuckles, and damn does he. His voice is dessert for the ears, his face is candy for the eyes. If I wasn't so pissed off I might've swooned over him. "How can I? When an angel is so close to me," He smirks. I fully turn myself towards him this time. "Were you there? That night?" I have to know before I think about him in the light any longer. "No." He doesn't even hesitate, "But my father was," "If I may ask, what in the hell prompted him to take my brother from a car accident?" He plasters on a tight-lipped grin, a small tick in his chin. "That's the thing, Hermosa, that night was everything but an accident." (Beautiful) --- This is a small intercept from Beautifully Broken. If you decided to read it I hope you enjoy!

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