Whatever Satisfies the Soul

Whatever Satisfies the Soul

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Rowan thought she had it tough because her Dad just died. He was her whole world and now he's gone. She thought he was the greatest man she had ever known, but that all changes when she finds flowers from someone else at his grave. She soon comes to realize that her dad may not have been the man she always thought he was. On top of that, there's this cute boy who may or may not be the world's biggest charmer ever, and Rowan's not quite sure if she's ready to give into that charm just yet. "Walt Whitman once said that 'Whatever satisfies the soul is truth' but I don't think the truth is always meant to be told."
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A story, in which a typical teenage girl falls for the school's bad boy. Except, she's not that typical and he's not that much of a bad boy. *** "If I told you that I care about you, more than anyone in your life does, would you believe me?" He asked me, his jaw clenched. I could tell he was furious. Yet somehow, I wasn't scared of him. "No" I shook my head bravely. "If I told you,'' He tried again, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath before continuing.''That you make me so fucking mad, I want to punch a fucking wall. What would you say?" He had me trapped now, my back painfully colliding with the wall behind me. I gasped at the impact, looking up into his icy grey eyes. They were cold, emotionless. As always. "Do it!" I dared him with the last ounce of courage I had left in me. The sound of his fist smashing through the wall right next to my head, made my ears ring for a brief moment. I opened my mouth to speak again, shaking slightly, only for him to pull away and leave me standing there alone. ____ !!Warning!! This story contains strong language, mature scenes, alcohol and drug consumption, and sensitive topics like - eating disorders, bullying, mental health, etc. ___ HIGHEST RANKINGS: 1st in #ed, 1st in #badboysgirl, 8th in #victim, 9th in #rehabilitation, 13th in #youngadult

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