Unheard

Unheard

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Even though Kenna should be a girl who hangs out with the popular girls, she does not. Instead, they call her out, break her and hurt her. When a random guy named Ewen hears about this, he is amazed at the way the girls treat her, but he can't do much about it, because he isn't allowed on the school. He tells her he wants to help her, but she doesn't trust him and she starts to become more and more anxious and lonely. Will Ewen be able to help her, or will Kanna's screams stay unheard? This story contains subjects like suicide and self-harm. Please note that I do NOT encourage any form of violence or bringing harm to yourself or your surounding. If you ever feel like harming yourself or ending your own life, I beg you to talk to someone. There will always be someone to listen to you. And if you want, I am willing to be that person, jus talk and ASK for help. Okay love you guys and enjoy :) <3
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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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