Imperfect

Imperfect

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“You put on a good show but I'd be willing to bet that you're suffering more than you let anyone see." He said, softly. His eyes gazing into mine like he could see right into my soul.  I looked away, feeling vulnerable under his gaze. No one had ever read me like an open book, not like the way he does. He made me want to spill my heart out. He made me feel things I thought I wasn't capable of. And on top of it all he made me feel whole, and that scared me because I'm not sure I could pick up the pieces and mend myself back anymore from so many times it had been broken. . . Serena Evans had been able to stop her addictive cutting three years ago and now she just struggles to pass her classes and balance it with her work at the same time. Her family refuses to acknowledge her existence like always and she's an outcast at school like she's always been.  But her memories and past seemed to wake up from where she'd buried them and haunt her again.  And as she slowly slips into depression once again, she finds herself entangled between two entirely different guys, Cameron and Pierce. 
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A broken girl... Twenty years old and I'd finally had enough. I couldn't take anymore, so I packed up my things and disappeared, leaving behind my drunken, abusive father and the mother that stood by and watched as I slowly died. I knew I was going, but not where I'd stop. The last thing I expected once on my own, was to be spending my nights stripping at a club in Florida, barely getting by. I should have known running from a past wouldn't make it stop haunting me, because misery will always find me and tear me down until there's nothing left of me. It always has... Things can always change though, right? Like looking up at a handsome, tattooed stranger, and with one stare he has me questioning everything I've ever believed in. I wasn't expecting or prepared for someone to storm into my life. Not him. Jace Montgomery. The name I'll never forget. The need to save me lies in his eyes, but I don't need a savior. Trust- what he wants to teach me. That I'm something more than what I've grown up believing and that I'm worth loving. Those are the things he wants me to believe. How am I supposed to let him in and show me I'm something when I've spent my entire life being... nothing? He won't give up, and honestly, I'm hoping he never does... Because maybe... just maybe... I am worth saving after all.

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