Eres mi Ángel

Eres mi Ángel

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Elaira es una chica que vivía creyendo que los sueños se hacían realidad. Un día, al no lograr ingresar a la Universidad de sus sueños, sintió que su mundo se derrumbaba ya que se veía obligada a hacer durante un año, algo que nunca en su vida había hecho...trabajar. Mientras se decidía qué hacer con su vida después de ese año, conoce a Ángel; un chico que hace que su mundo se vuelva a derrumbar... Esta historia es completamente mía de mí :v y queda estrictamente prohibida alguna copia... Espero que les guste, estaré subiendo un capítulo cada semana :)
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"I'll leave you alone." His words filled the tormenting silence, "After tonight you won't have to see me again, only in class and that's it." My heart ached at his words, why? This should be a good thing, I wouldn't have to deal with Alejandro Rodriguez ever again. So why... Why does the thought of him not being around hurt. I stopped playing with my food and slowly lifted my head to look at him. He stared straight into my watery eyes. His face filled with regret and concern. He stood up from his seat and walked over to me, squatting down to my level. "Hey, hey." He softly whispered his hands holding both of my mines, softly caressing them with his thumb. "Please don't cry, por favor." He reached a hand to my face and gently wiped the tears. "I-I don't want you to leave me alone." My voice breaking and my vision filling with tears. Layla Cruise, is the most popular girl in high school with a perfect life, people call her the Golden girl. Perfect curly hair, perfect boyfriend. However, thats what they see when she's at school. Remove the glam and glitter, wipe off the makeup and you'll find a trickle of bruises her boyfriend leaves her. TW: this story contains strong themes (SA, Language, and sexual content)

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