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ugly >> z.m

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"Where the shit is Naomi?" I murmured to myself when I finally felt the burst of cool air from the night. I enjoyed myself for the next 5 minutes before a crash was evident in the air. My breath was caught in my throat, what the fuck? I found myself in a curiosity stance, and decided to go down the straight. "Get him!" "He's fucking squirming like a little shit!" I heard more glass hit the floor and I couldn't trust my voice to speak. As the scene became more apparent to my eyes, I couldn't help the gasp that escaped. Two boys held a man down and were jumping him, smashing beer bottles on his body and head. "What the fuck is going on?" I noticed my mistake, as the two boys looked up startled. I soon realized that I would be next. I was a witness. Immediately I was running as far as my heels could possible go, and the boys were chasing me. The next day I didn't know I was going to wake up, ugly.
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[COMPLETED] "I see you've become brave" He chuckles, his eyes dark. "I didn't have a choice," I say without a hint of emotion in my voice. His eyes stay still at me when after a certain point I look away for a moment as the situation was getting too intense. Our silent breathing filled the room as he stood there holding me to the door, his fingers digging deep in my skin. Hard but not enough to hurt. "You have to tell me what goes on in your mind when it comes to me. Why do you keep hurting me?" I look him in the eyes, questioning. He leans in making me doubt what he intended to do as I turn my head looking to my left. His forehead softly touches my temple and rests against it. For some reason, it calmed me down. I stand there not moving a bone, too scared perhaps. Slowly, he takes a few strands of hair tucking it behind my ear. I hear him take a deep breath, and slowly exhale through his mouth parting his lips. His warm breath made my skin moist as he slowly he leans further down to my ear and he touches it softly with his lips sending shivers down my body. "Trust me, you don't wanna know what goes on in my mind when it comes to you." //Grace Evans is the childhood friend of Harry Styles, a member of the world-famous band 'Affinity'. But things go haywire as Grace enters the world of Harry, getting hurt and feeling perplexed by the changed vision. But what caused her to get involved in things she never thought she would and get into a world she absolutely despised? What made her do things against her morals? How does becoming a part of 'Affinity' turn her world upside down? More importantly, will they survive the storm together? Or will one of them have to surrender?// ♡HIGHEST RANKINGS♡ #1 IN NH #1 IN LT #8 IN ZAYN #8 IN CRIME FICTION All rights reserved to @Louisgurl1D STORY CONTENTS: •VIOLENCE •MATURE CONTENT •PHYSICAL ABUSE •SEX •VULGAR LANGUAGE •MENTAL HEALTH •SELF HARM •DRUGS

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