Ink Scars

Ink Scars

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You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liars body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. Scars; A mark left on the skin or within the body tissue where a wound has not healed completely and the fibrous connective tissue has developed. That wound is a lie. Whether that's a small white lie, a broken promise, a lie of fabrication, a bold-faced lie, the lying of exaggeration, the lies of deception, plagiarism or compulsive lying, each and every one leaves a mark. Each scar comes through inked. Each scar appears from beneath the skin, a dark inky black. Almost everyone I've ever met had tiny black lines of white-lies on their fingers. Larger cuts, darker lines on the forearms and shins, necks or backs. People lie. It's just the way of things. And I, Georgina Walter, am covered in scars. --------------- All rights reserved, all my own work. Trigger warning: Swearing, violence, upsetting topics
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For a second I turned my back when I felt strong arms grab my waist and pull me back. Reese forced me to sit on his lap as I felt his lips near my neck. "You really want me to leave?" he whispered in my ear with that deep voice of his. "Y-Yes," I stuttered. My heartbeat quickened as he planted a kiss right near my earlobe. Why was he doing this to me!? "But I just got here," Reese repeated. This time I didn't prepare myself since he began to plant soft kisses on my neck, I bit hard on my lips. Reese's hands traveled up my body until they met my stomach, my breath quickening. "Tempted?" his soft but alluring voice asked me. I could've nodded but I was too focused on the fact that his hand was right at my stomach. Instead I turned my head back and smirked before planting a soft kiss on his cheeks. "Maybe," I whispered. ****** Maggie Rosewood is new to the town, and she's not your typical girl. With a dark past and dangerous habits, she isn't planning on getting any attention from anybody at her new HighSchool. Reese Matthews is the exact opposite. He loves the attention and makes sure he gets it 24/7. But after one good look at Maggie, he will make sure that she is his girl. ****This story also includes self harm and bulimia, just a warning. Also, @XxUrban_WriterXx for the amazing cover. And @LostGirl01Dee for the name.

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