Break Me
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Last published Thu, Jul 18, 2019
As she wrapped the chain around her hand, she walked up to me, smiling. She bent down and whispered something in my ear. "You'll never leave."
This story is about a girl named Jamie in her freshman year of high school experiencing a life that is not exactly ideal for a fifteen year old, her home life, which she tries to hide desperately, is painful from her sexual and physical abusive mother tormenting her in every way possible.
WARNING: If you are uncomfortable with the topics of Rape, Drugs, Suicide, Self-harm, Death, Bullying, strong language or Sexual settings, this book is not for you and I suggest not reading it.
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