Can't Hold Back

Can't Hold Back

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*PLEASE KEEP IN MIND THAT THIS IS A FIRST DRAFT SO IT MAY CONTAIN GRAMMATICAL ERRORS* Hazel Carter, is just an ordinary girl with her perfect little life. You know, the perfect boyfriend, loving step-parents and a crazy stepsister, who she adores. In just two weeks she'll graduate her high school and enroll in her dream university; that's if everything goes as she planned. But what could possibly happen in two weeks that could turn her life upside down? Will the past nightmares start to reappear ? Or will she become a person who she never thought she would be? Can one person change her whole life? Not any person, but Noah Knight. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- " Don't you dare..... Don't you dare let out a word about what you saw just now. You got that sugar?" he said in a low husky voice. It was so difficult to even breath suddenly and I started to inhale the air more deeply, my chest heaving up and down with every breath. He sensed the panic state I was in at the moment and took a step back, extremely slowly, creating more space for me. I watched as his eyes moved to my chest, staying there for a couple of seconds before meeting my eyes yet again. And this time, his eyes had some unknown emotion that I couldn't study, his eyes a few shades darker than before. Then the door burst open, stealing both of our attention. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- His love was forbidden, But he risked his life for it, Because without it, He had no life. Warning: This is going to be a hell of a ride so buckle up and get your Nuttella jar AND tissues. *Story may also contain mature scenes and language*
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CRINGE WARNING! First book I ever wrote on here!! -- "Sometimes the person who you are willing to take a bullet for is the person behind the gun." I stood peering over the cold lifeless body that lay before my eyes. I had always thought of death the enemy, but right now, I blessed it upon the person who is now at peace. Sometimes you don't need to be the smartest, or the fastest, but you do need to be wisest. They say the blood runs deeper than water, and I believe it, because even though the people that we love can turn on us and begin to hate us, they are only human, meaning that soon they will begin to see how short life really is and how it is not to be wasted. People who seem perfect and they look like they have no floors'; they are the people who are suffering, like I was. But I found my savior in the most uncommon place. He was able to look through my mask, he saw the cracks, and tried to fix the broken girl that hid away deep inside the girl who only wanted to be seen as 'fine'. I slowly began to find comfort and safety in him, and I did the same to him. We were two broken people becoming whole. Someone once said when you pass, if you can count your true friends on one hand you are beyond lucky, and I even though I did not like the person that lay before me, I know that he once had true friends, including me. I'm a 17 year old girl who has suffered more than any other, beginning to believe that 'Hope' was just another word the people throw around. Until I fell in love with a badboy. Trailer to the side -------------------> Made By @Laura__1 Cover made by @Beautiful_Tragedy8 Copyright 2014

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