Everything Happens For A Reason

Everything Happens For A Reason

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" Everything happens for a reason." That's what my dad always used to say to me. Quirina is an 18 year old girl who has lived with a gang for most of her life. It was the place where she felt a sense of belonging and found love in the midst of anger. Deep down she wants to become a professional boxer but will her dreams turn into reality when an unexpected dilemma comes crashing into her life? This story is about untold secrets, promises made but not kept,broken hearts and healing hearts, ambitions and dreams - all of it making you wonder whether everything happens for a reason or is it all just a coincidence?
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A story, in which a typical teenage girl falls for the school's bad boy. Except, she's not that typical and he's not that much of a bad boy. *** "If I told you that I care about you, more than anyone in your life does, would you believe me?" He asked me, his jaw clenched. I could tell he was furious. Yet somehow, I wasn't scared of him. "No" I shook my head bravely. "If I told you,'' He tried again, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath before continuing.''That you make me so fucking mad, I want to punch a fucking wall. What would you say?" He had me trapped now, my back painfully colliding with the wall behind me. I gasped at the impact, looking up into his icy grey eyes. They were cold, emotionless. As always. "Do it!" I dared him with the last ounce of courage I had left in me. The sound of his fist smashing through the wall right next to my head, made my ears ring for a brief moment. I opened my mouth to speak again, shaking slightly, only for him to pull away and leave me standing there alone. ____ !!Warning!! This story contains strong language, mature scenes, alcohol and drug consumption, and sensitive topics like - eating disorders, bullying, mental health, etc. ___ HIGHEST RANKINGS: 1st in #ed, 1st in #badboysgirl, 8th in #victim, 9th in #rehabilitation, 13th in #youngadult

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