Breach
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"A bird can't fly if her wings are broken," he whispers in my ear. I used to think it was cliché to live life going to parties every weekend, getting drunk and waking up next to someone you didn't know. Or thinking you were the "different girl", because you didn't even know your own mother. Meanwhile, plenty of Luther people have their own demons they are battling, and they think they are the different ones. I thought moving to America with my dad was going to be a great thing. I thought I could finally make myself new. But things never really work out for me when I want the to. I tried to avoid him as much as possible. He just gave me some kind of feeling, the feeling I used to get when I was on a roller coaster, or speeding down some back road, or even downing a few shots in a row. He didn't even have to do anything, he just had to look at me. His eyes burnt through me, like he could see every little memory I had hidden away from everyone. It scared me, he scared me. But no matter how hard I tried, he wouldn't leave me alone. I didn't know it then, but we weren't just running into each other by coincidence. He craved knowing what was going through my head, he wanted me to feel weak and pressured, he wanted me to feel small and helpless. But most of all, he wanted to know me. Unfortunately for him, I don't tell everyone my secrets. I don't trust so easily. And I most certainly do not fall for the boy in black clothes.
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" How do you start a story? Maybe by simply saying 'Once upon a time...' or 'In a far off place 'Yea that's how most would but not me. In fact the story happened so fast it gives me whiplash thinking about how my first love became more than my best friend thru trauma. Our story really doesn't have a clear beginning,all I can say is we have known each other for a long time. It starts with us as babies, and no not just any babies but in the womb not yet born. Who would have guessed I would have to spend my life dreading the day I was born or should I say we, Before you jump to conclusions no we are not brothers just really close friends. Our moms have been best friends since Junior high,so of course we were destined to meet each other. But living together is another story. Our moms have always been close, when my dad died my mom had to raise such a hellion of a child alone which was too much for one mother to bare,which is how we met again. It had been 16 years,You would think he would remember me,but i guess the memories of me were buried so deep. Because of one unlucky night,everything changed." Little did I know my time with him would be the most chaotic time of my entire existence,how do you tell your childhood best friend who has no memory of you and your forever promise that you love him when he shuts out the entire world for unknown reasons. How do you stay by his side when he himself can't accept that two broken souls were always fated to meet.How do you fix yourself and love your better half when you can't keep shit together. "I like you Gulf...I kept my promise...it has always been you", his raspy voice sending an echo into my head,making me tremble and fall onto the ground and my once clear vision had gone black. [Oh yea did I forget to mention we are both guys} Warning-May cause trauma and may not be written well,considering this is my first story,enjoy the possessive and clingy mew,while learning about traumatizing details. You have been warned

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