The Girl Who Had It All
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Ellie had it all. She had a family, friends, a boyfriend and a dog named Bella, whom she adored.
All she ever wanted right?
She was the light, the girl whom everybody knew and if they didn't, they sure as hell wanted to.
All she ever wanted to do was help people...But how can you help others if you cant even help yourself right?
Things happen in life, some good some bad, but she didn't know for sure which one she deserved anymore.
Things changed and she was no more, the girl who had it all.
She just needed a slight push, maybe she'll get it from a little somebody who makes her insides turn upside down...
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He leaned closer, if that was even possible. I could feel his breath on my skin causing goosebumps to erupt on my skin. My eyes were closed and I couldn't bring myself to open them.
"You will cave in and when you do, you'll realize how much you need me. How much your body craves me, but most of all you'll realize that you will never be whole again, that you need to give people a chance and let yourself go" he said in a husky voice.
I shook my head, as if doing that will make his words disappear. When I finally opened my eyes I felt cold. He was gone. Leaving me alone, once again.
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