Just let me go

Just let me go

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"Pain hurts us. Love finds us, but our journey is just the begging, we find open doors that lead us to knew places new begin and sometimes we find dead ends." "Why can't you leave me alone!"I scream. I sob uncontrollably in his chest he doesn't understand that...... Alexandra Samuels. Has an abusive father nobody knows..... she's the outcast In her high school and she finds herself with scars and bruises on her back an arms. yet nobody has seen them because she hides them that's until some one found out...... Xavier Harold's moves back home. the bad boy at school he always got down in dirty in trouble didn't give a care in the world of what people think about him. Him and Alexandra, were friends growing up, but she shut him out..... but little does she know......
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Book 1 of the "Used to Be" Series Scarlett Fisher: the school's resident mean girl. Beautiful, smart (but doesn't let people know), charismatic, confident (or at least that's what everyone thinks.) The truth is, she's scared, Scared that one day people will see past her smile and charm, and see the person she really is on the inside. Scared that someone will remember who she used to be. ~•~ Now I know I seem like a bitch, and your probably thinking I'm your stereotypical mean girl, but I wasn't always like this, back when high school first started. I had a best friend who I thought I would be friends with forever. I was shy and timid, and I was foolish enough to believe what people told me. Back then everyone knew me as Arora. After the incident I decided to stop going by my first name, I had also learned that being mean, and not taking anything form anyone was the only way to get people to treat you with respect. ~•~ Arora Fisher: the girl most people didn't notice until they needed help with homework, the girl who was voted most likely to disappear and no one would notice. The girl who her believed in the good in others, who wanted to just give people a chance, no matter how many red flags. The girl who was lost to tragedy. ~•~ "We'll be broken together." He try's to smile, but he can't manage it and I nod, knowing how much pain he feels. "We'll be broken together." I whisper, after that we sit there, in an empty silence, neither of us wanting to be the first one to speak again, because it feels off, like the sound of our own voices might somehow break our hearts more.

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