You are not alone

You are not alone

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Dean would do anything to have friends. He's constantly bullied and has no one to turn to. He try's to stay positive even though everything is falling apart. He was forced to move out of home and he's currently in his last year of school. He lives alone and school is hell for him. He sits alone and can never catch a break. Andrew was force to change schools and is nervous about moving to a new part of town. Andrew is the kind of guy who try's to be friends with everyone but sometimes that gets him into trouble. He thought the best way to get to know the neighbourhood would be to just walk around. That's where he meets a friendly bloke at a dinner.... It's cliché but I don't care. I would appreciate it if you had a read of it. Advice is always wanted! WARNING: bullying, swearing, violence
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'You hurt me, And I hurt you. We are forever even.' /// 'So why are you talking to me again?' 'Switch up the scenery,' he replied shortly. I frowned and took a small bite of my ice cream. Only a week ago I was crying in his arms with bruised knuckles at a bus stop. I had decided that would be the last time we would ever even be together. I had thought that it would turn into an embarrassing memory that I would always associate with his name. Yet here we were. He was sitting across from me with tinted lips from stained ice-cream. And this very moment caused me to wonder what more would come from that memory. I was a firm believer in avoiding violence. This is ironic since I was the one who punched a girl. But the more I thought about it and the more I took in Blake's presence sitting across from me, the more I came to the conclusion that maybe something good came from it. And to think, this entire thing was sprouted from one ride home. ~ ~ ~ WARNING: -This book contains profanity -It also has sexual dialogue and very suggested sexual scenes so it may get a lil frisky ~I have already pre-written most of this book so updates should be fairly quick

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