The Bad Boy Broke Me
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  • Reads 139
  • Votes 16
  • Parts 4
  • Time 53m
Ongoing, First published Jun 21, 2018
The Bad Boy Broke me - recently known as Broken Beyond Stars


Averlight Redwood lives in London and have her how people like to call it 'perfect' little life with her rich parents and twin sister. She is  going to all-girl Prescott Private school.

She is wasnt family's prefect gold child like her sister.

She was like white pencil, you don't need it but still have it, to her family she was invisible.

What happens when they got into a car accident and only she survives?


With ruined life she has no family to go to,so there was only one option, to go live with mom's old childhood friend Mr. and Mrs. Knight at Florida.

There she met The Bad Boy

He has secrets, she had secrets.

He has rought past, she has rough past.

They both builded walls brick by brick, and only they can destroy each other walls.
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He just stood there. Looking at me. The way I had reacted had put him in a state of shock. "I... I um," Every word I had learned from pre-school to now had just flew out of my mind and left me speechless. "I should go." I could tell he could barely hear the hurtful words I had just chocked out of my mouth, but I didn't care. Not anymore. I walked away. Fighting back tears. I drove all the way to my house and when I got there I fell against the cold wall. What had just happened? All I knew is that I wasn't able to think straight. My mind was clouded with memories of him. I shook my head trying to forget everything that was involved with him. But I wasn't able to forget. These thoughts were a part of me now. He was a part of me.