Broken Barricades

Broken Barricades

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"I hate your guts!" I screamed, my legs half way off the bed, staring at the mud and dirt on his black shirt, I clenched my stomach in pain. "Do you mean that?" He said with hurt in his voice. "Y-yes" I stamped giving away that it was a complete lie. "Very well then" He walked towards the door, his head hung low as he left the room, I felt my heart sink as tears soaked my mud covered cheeks. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Lauren Braun. Smart. Skilled. And beautiful, but full of lies and secrets to the core. She lives a lie, until a certain person see straight through her. Picking up on every lie that comes out her mouth, He touches every nerve in her body and starts slowly chipping her barricades of secrets. Ryan Mitchell. Secretive. Dark. And full of mystery. In day light he is a normal young boy, but at night he is the Leader for the Surge. He meets a girl, and after watching her a few day, realises her lies and secrets. Will Lauren be exposed? Will her walls stand tall? Or will they shatter? Will Ryan be the end of Lauren? Will he see through her? Or is he just another prawn in her game? Welcome to a world of Love, Hate, Violence, Secrets and Murder.
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#1 Mystery | #1 Thriller | #1 Young Adult Have you ever known someone more than you know yourself? Known them so inside out that you could finish their sentences and know what they're thinking, just with a glance? That was Casey and I. We were the ultimate best friends. We knew more than we should about each other. I was hopelessly and undeniably in love with him. I still remember the day perfectly. I wish I could say there was something to hint that it was coming. There was nothing. I thought I knew everything about him. Apparently not. He killed himself and a part of me died along with him. He was dead, and so was I. Or, so I thought. ** Cover by Reachingformorex ** © 2017 by LaurenJ22. All rights reserved.

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