My Reality...

My Reality...

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"I'm not happy, I'm not okay. I'm bullied instead of being saved. But I'm going to make it through." A girl living, but not alive. And a new student who won't let her rot away. (Authors Note: It's a story that's won't be hearts and flowers. It might trigger some people. But please do read it if you think it's worth your time. Also; although I'm writing about this, it does not mean I'm going through it or anything of that sort but many are and it should be more well known. And also I can't promise regular updates and that this story will be finished but I WILL TRY my best to do so. Comments and such are appreciated as it motivates me. And one last thing, I don't have an editor not am I a great writer or speller, there might be some errors. I apologise in advance.)
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They pooped together, They dressed together, celebrated birthdays together gone to school together and so much more. He was her pillow, She was his Blanket. People see them as Brother's and sisters but what about them? What do they see one another as? Heading to college, Lovetta realizes its now or never to confess her feelings... But what would happen? Would it affect there relationship they already share or would it bring them together. Going up and down battling, This 18 year old girl faces through hard times just for her one love she doesn't want to let go. Or would she? ************************************************************************* "Hey" "Hey" "Hey" "Hey" "Hey" "Say 'Hey' One more time and you won't be able to eat your favorite cupcakes." I frowned pushing him away and crossing my arms like a little child. I heard him sigh and soon enough his huge arms wrapped around my neck, nose buried in the crook. "You can say 'Hey' I love your voice anyways." My face heated fast and I bit my lip hoping he doesn't notice. God if he only knew how much his words affected me.

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