An Escape Is My Only Hope

An Escape Is My Only Hope

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Hi I’m Amber-Rose. My full name is Amber-Rose Paris Snowtown. People call me Amb, Amby, and Snowytown. Actually the only people that call me that are my friends and family. I am 16, I have a twin sister, Louise Genevieve Snowtown and people call her Lou, Loui, and Snowtown. Louise is two hours younger than me and we get along really well. Louise and I both have red/brown hair that comes halfway down our back but mine I dyed black and my hair is wavy where as hers is more curly. I have one best friend Nichole Georgia Swan whose 16 and we’ve known each other for 8 years and we are pretty much sisters. I live in Australia and I like it quite a lot here but I want to travel and just get away from everything. Let me tell you bit about what I'm like and how I'm treated as a human. I'm what people call emo but I don’t cut, I try to solve my own problems on my own by writing them down and trying to forget about them and I listen to meaningful music that helps me too. The people I tell everything are my only two friends and they are Louise and Nicky. I don’t have any other friends as society seems to hate me. I hate school, any type of sport that I get made to do though I don’t mind running when I want to. I hate people except for my two friends and some of the male population (but I hate the whole female population). Why do I hate the female population? Well that’s simple, they are all bitches, well probably not all of them but all the ones I've met are. I get called an emo, faggot, retard, nerd (because I wear glasses), weird, alien, slut (I don’t even know how they call me that because I've only had one boyfriend), stupid, thing and many other names along those lines. So want to know more about my life?? Hopefully it'll get better.
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Isabella Harper, a nineteen-year-old, lost her color vision after her sister's suicide. She shut down herself from everyone and remained in her world until her parents force her to go to college. She couldn't get into a hotshot university since she was home-schooled. Isabella settled with a community college in Dunwoody, Georgia. Trying to live a normal life with her vision, Isabella is dragged into a whole new world. Everything happens for a reason. She met new people, experiences new emotions, and discovers secrets and the reason behind her sister's death. Now she wants revenge. Battling demons from her past, going to underground fights and nightclubs, hacking into a porn site, and on top of everything, there's Hunter Armstrong. Warning ⚠️ This book contains dark themes, mature and triggering content, i.e. description/talk of suicide, rape, porn, and mature language. ~^~^~^~ His lips cupped mine, and a swell of warmth unfurled in my heart. It was gentle and soft, something I never expected from a guy like him. He moved his right hand from my cheek to my waist, tugging me against him, and molded our bodies together. A wave of electricity went down to my core when he licked my lips. "Open your mouth, Bella." His commanding husky voice against my lips jolted my heart, and I followed his order like a slave. With no control, a moan erupted from my throat as his tongue met mine. It was barely audible, but I knew he heard it when he smiled against my lips. He swept my hair from my face to my back and gathered them in his fist. He tugged my head back, deepening the kiss, and my heart thrashed in my chest. At that moment, I didn't need drugs to know what being high felt like because his lips were enough to send me on nine clouds. Just once and I was addicted to it. If this is how being kissed feels like, then fuck, I've wasted a lot of time. ~^~^~^~ FEATURED ON: @Romance (Romantic Suspense) HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 Goodgirl, Darkpast #2 Badboy #5 Newadult

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