Breathe||P.JM

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(Y/n) wasn't a normal girl... she was extraordinarily different.

She was as beautiful as a porcelain doll, her lips were like the color of peaches her, her body was like a hourglass and yet her thighs and wrist were covered in ugly scars.

A girl who has everything, she would snap her fingers and have that very thing or person but she didn't see that she didn't believe that. She believes she wasn't loved and that if she died maybe no one would even noticed she didn't know why she had these thoughts but they often filled her mind.

But her many brothers brought over their friend which who attended the same dance studio you went too and it freaked you out.

Because of him you can't stop thinking of him, which could mean a number of things.