Complicated

Complicated

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This is a story about a "little" 16 year old girl who's life is just a bit...complicated. Her name's Harper rosewood. Harper was already special from the beginning...You see her hair wasn't normal it always changed these weird colors depending on her mood. Weather it was sad or mad. She didn't know why she just knows it on her father's side. When she was little he used to use it to entertain her when she was little, or when she was sad after an art peice gone wrong...even when her mom passed...later on she learned to use it herself for when the same thing happened to her father. Ever since she lost the last thing she loved most she's been closed of and quiet. EXEPT when her and her bestfriend Abigail where together then u better watch out cause you're In for a messy experience.♡ | COLOR MEANING CHART | blue - sad black - deadly red - angry yellow - happiness/joy pink - love purple - fear green - disgust silver - indifferent/ her natural hair color (NOTE: this is rlly just a small story my friend likes to read so Im continuing it and stuff but this is my first story so if you do happen to read it constructive criticism is always nice♡)
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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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