Charlotte [ m.j.]

Charlotte [ m.j.]

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Aug 5, 2018
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Charlotte is a 15 year old girl and she lives with her father in a big house. They don't have very much money so her father decided to have a tenant,who is going to live in the same house. Charlotte isn't very happy about this idea,but slowly began to accept it. Charlotte and Michael formed a beautiful friendship,but they both act sometimes strange. Will they ever fall in love? Or the age difference wount let them express their love for eachother? Warning: Sexual Content *Michael isn't famous*
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But there was something about Charlotte. She wasn't like the most prettiest girl in the world, but anyone with heart could tell that she had a beautiful heart. A heart that could easily be broken. A heart that needed to be protected. -- Her parents dead. Everything she ever cared for, gone. She lives on the streets, shelter filled with people who want revenge. She's dangerous. Dangerous to even look at. She finds herself registering at a high-school. Broke, orphaned and lost. She's in trouble and she can't hide forever. High school seems like the most perfect place to hide. When the last shard of her past supposedly dies, there's no one to turn to. When she finds herself in captivity from someone she pissed off, she is saved by her tutor, Peter. Coincidentally, he has a similar past to hers. Together, they detangle themselves from the mess they are entangled in. Twists and turns strangle their necks, making it harder and harder to breathe. Life falls, and death rises. Holding onto that last shred of hope can be dangerous. When one of them is lost forever, the other mourns loudly but is unheard. But nothing will ever be enough.

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