Have Faith in Me
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Última publicación mié, dic 20, 2017
Bexley Lane wears her scars like wings, but her scars aren't only skin deep.
Her best friend Hailey Baldwin brings a surprise guest along on their girl's weekend in hopes of playing match maker. He's charming, he's unbelievably sexy, and he has Bexley second guessing her non-existent love life.
Can Justin heal Bexley's scar s or will she just be another notch on his belt?
They've got me on the outside, looking in
But I can't see at all
With the weight of the world on my shoulders,
They just wanna see me fall
Have faith in me
I said I'd never let you go, and I never did
I said I'd never let you fall and I always meant it
If you didn't have this chance then I never did
You'll always find me right there, again
-A Day to Remember
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