My First Year

My First Year

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This story starts off kinda like aphmau but I just changed it into my own thing. I use people I know as characters and I have changed their personality a little bit for some characters and a lot for others. I hope you enjoy --------- After detention "Hey," Hunter says stopping me "What," I say irritated "I'll see you tomarrow," he says kindly --------- Aidan is a kind somewhat incoccent mined teenager. She's a junior in high school. It was not what she expected from the first day. Hunter is the schools bad boy. He's also a junior. He has a reputation and is living up to it. Until someone comes crashing into his life. No one knows about Hunter's good side. That is until someone breaks his shell. //-//-//-//-//-//-// Thus is the first book I've written so it's kinda shitty, but I still hope you enjoy.
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*UNDERGOING EDITING* A/N this book has foul language in some chapters, so if you don't like profanities, then this book isn't for you. This book does NOT support self harm, abuse or any other type of thing in that category. Feel free to PM me with any complaints about the book. ******* "Aphmau! get your lazy butt down here and get to school!" Mom yelled. I ran downstairs and headed into the kitchen. "WHAT do you think your doing?" mom asked. "Getting breakfast...." I muttered. "What have I told you about talking!? NOT allowed! now get to school!" Mom yelled and practically shoved me out the door. I ended up bumping into a boy with a red jacket and a bandana over his eyes. "watch where your going!" he growled. I just walked away silently. "LOOK AT ME WHEN IM TALKING TO YOU!" he yelled. Silence. This is only the beginning of a long year of bullies pain. scars. bruises. heartbreak. and falling in love again. ~~~~~~~~~~ She hurts and she cries, But you cant see the depression in her eyes, Because she hides it with a smile. ~~~~~~~~ Look at your cuts Or your burns Or those bruises you gave yourself Each one is a battle with yourself That you lost.

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