I'm Losing Myself

I'm Losing Myself

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**ON HOLD** Clarity Johnson, a badass girl who will stick up for anything she believes in. But be careful, don't piss her off. She may come off as rude, or bitter at first. But on the inside, she's a broken girl who once cared too much. After her abusive uncle was sent to prison, she begins her Junior year. Everything is the same. Same faces, same people, same reactions, same work. But then, Jackson Alexander Delroy walk in, just to mess up her usual routine. She finds him like a breath of fresh air, with his intoxicating smell of sandalwood and strawberries. The two seem to have something in common. But what is it? Will they be able to find each other- and themselves, or lose themselves forever? Read to find out. πŸ’— Trigger Warnings: Abuse Animal Abuse Suicidal Thoughts Suicidal Attempts (No Blood) Death Hospitalised Topics Nightmares Anxiety Rape (MAJOR TRIGGER) Kidnapping Preferably read only if 14-15+, story contains mature themes and strong language. For the cover I just chose a picture offline and edited it. <3
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[Completed] [EDITED] *REALLY MATURE THEME* *MIGHT TRIGGER SOME* Jaxon Hunt. Gangster. Fighter. Player. Drug dealer. Jordan Johnson. Starting college. Sweet, sometimes. Smart mouth. Makes friends everyday without trying. And keeps Jaxon coming back for her. She makes him want to have her by his side the whole time and gets very possessive of her. β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’ "I can easily kill you. You don't know my life and you don't know what I live for. And you don't know what I do. So I can easily kill you with this." Then out of the blue he pulled out a gun. A fuckin gun. My eyes grew huge and held the knife tighter. "Get out." I hissed. He smirked then place the gun next to my head. "Now why would I want to leave?" "Because it's my house and I'm kicking you out." Then I placed the knife on his stomach. He looked down and then looked back at me. His smirk grew bigger. "Want to play that game?"... *highest rank so far- number 3 (08-23-17)* *needs tissues and torches later on* *Mature theme* *Cussing*

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