That broken girl (DISCONTINUED)
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- Partes 3
Summary:
She shoved me harshly, sneering. 'Bitch. You're pathetic, nothing but piece of garbage and a waste of space. You're parents probably died because they were too ashamed of you to live.' The harsh words stabbed my heart, yet I put on a brave face, like I always do. I always pretend to be the happy, cheerful girl everyone expects me to be.
Aiden Mathews. The heartthrob of River High. The ultimate player. What happens when the two opposites cross paths? Will sparks fly? Read to find out.
I'm Ayla Alexandria Evans. My parents passed away in a plane crash so I was put up for adoption. I have loving foster-parents but my foster-sister? Not so much. She's considered 'popular' while I'm the freak. Everyone at school either treats me like trash, or ignores me. Including my sister. Scratch that, especially my sister. I was a broken girl.
Until one day, everything changed. All because of a boy named Aiden Mathews.
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