Unraveled
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Harry Styles
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What would you do if you saw your father be killed in front of your eyes at the age of six? Breeana Price has a wall built up around her heart since that day. She has never learned to love. Her mother became a worthless drunk and a slut afterwards. She would hit Breeana and yell at her. She had only terrible things to turn to. Sex. Drugs. Booze. Cutting. She would love to get high then cut because it gave her a rush that she thought no one not even her mom could provide. Her mom would always have a new boyfriend every week so what was the point in getting to know them. She had to work not one not two but three jobs so she could give Breeana food and shelter. Breeana has never had a boyfriend. Her wall was too strong for any boy to come crash it down. But when she met Harry things changed. Harry Styles kind of popular he would never like anyone like Breeana. One day she was cutting in the bathroom and he walks in on accident but sees what she is doing and try's to help. She pushes him away telling her self she is too strong for anyone to come in her life. But Breeana find herself unraveling piece by piece as Harry is there for her. Will she ever love again?
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