Dear Diary - Why am I alive?

Dear Diary - Why am I alive?

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my name? that's a secret! honestly I kinda like being anonymous because for the simple fact for once in my life I can just be honest. I'm a liar, I'm a cheater, I'm a loner, I'm that girl that wants to kill herself, I'm that girl that no one cares about. Honestly I could die and I don't think even one single person would care. I haven't affect any lives, not even one if the whole time ive been alive. how sad am I? just ask my wrist and thighs I'm sure once you seem them and my pretty art work you will understand how sad I am, how pathetic I am. fuck sake I'm writing in a fucking diary all my life problems because everyone hates me.
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I shrunk back into my seat as his head snapped towards me. He looked like his head was going to fall off. His eyes were blazing with rage. His face was set into an icy glare. His fists that rested on the table were clenched so hard his knuckles were white. As he stood from his chair so did I. I felt like the prey to the biggest predator in the jungle. I took two steps back for every stride he took towards me. I gulped again before shaking me head. "She's just joking Ace." my voice quivered as I took another two steps back. "How do I know that?" he sneered down at me, his body towering over me. As I went to take another step backwards, my back made contact with the wall behind me. Well great. Now I'm cornered. This is just typical. ............................................................. One girl moves to the big apple after her family disintegrates around her. All she has left is her one brother. Well, that's what she thought. She attends college like a normal girl and even gains a job on the side with someone who just so happens to be her neighbor. One man has lived in a house most of his adult life. He owns multiple clubs and watched as his family disintegrated around him. All he has left is his sister. A small fragile girl moves next door and he finds himself infatuated. He lands her a job... As his assistant. He is dangerous. She is sly. He is rude. She is sweet. He can not lie and not get away with it. She can make any lie seem like the sweetest truth. She is a bad girl that hasn't been caught. He is a great catcher. Read to find out their twisted story.

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