"Fix you..." //on hold//

"Fix you..." //on hold//

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“So if you could kill your own mother, would you?” – I asked, frightened. “I don’t have mother.” – Kyle replied, looking at me blindly. “But if you had. Would you?” – I asked once again, already knowing the answer. *** Meet Norah. The perfect University student, with perfect grades, perfect friends, perfect boyfriend and a perfect future ahead of her. She's a party animal and lives her life on top gear, but yet she's still a good person. She's always believed, that good could be found in everyone and everything. Positive thinking was her motto. Until... Once, when the day was promising to be as perfect as always, she meets Kyle. The outsider dude from her Physics class. As no one talks to the new guy, despite of his repulsive attitude, Norah decides to be the first one to become friends with him. But what she has no idea about, is that Kyle has a huge dark secret, that no one knows about. *** Please share my story, comment and vote. It'd mean the world to me <3 All Rights Reserved. © // Wattpad, May 2014
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