Scars Never Fade

Scars Never Fade

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"My mom was gone. My dad was gone. Does my sister even love me anymore? Does anyone love me? My 'best friends' don't care anymore. I'm living with a monster, he was capable of anything, and everything; the scary part was that he was drawing me in. He managed to tie a rope around me, and pull me closer to him. How can he be so evil, but still have a magnetic attraction? It's almost as if he didn't know the effect he had on people, mainly, me. At the same time, there was another rope, not as tight, but it was still there. It pulled me in the opposite direction; pulled me into his soft, gentle touch. One of the ropes will snap, but it was just a matter of time." Life isn't easy for Scarlett. Her past haunts her enough, and with her being the joke of the school, and the #1 target, she faces many problems. This is a heart wrenching story about a deathly, inescapable Love Triangle. This isn't your typical teen crush, no. This is a matter of life and death. Are you ready for it? Love Sucks; But just how bad does it suck? A One Direction Fanfic. ~SheeranUniverse.
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"i mean it, scarlett." he murmurs. "if anyone lays a fucking hand on you again." he doesn't finish his sentence. he doesn't have to. the promise in his voice is enough. i should say something, i don't know maybe push him away, all this tension has been alot, but instead i just stand there looking at him. the way his dark eyes linger on mine, the way his fingers rest so lightly against my skin, like he's trying to memorize the feel of me. it's a dangerous game we're playing, axel and i. and i think we both know we're about to lose. - I kiss her like I need her to feel it, to understand that no matter how fucked up we are, we belong to each other. Always. Because she's worth it. She's worth every bit of this chaos. Worth people thinking I'm weak because I didn't punish her the way they expected. Worth the looks, the whispers, the judgment. She pointed a gun at me. She betrayed me. And I didn't do a damn thing about it. And if she asked me to get on my knees for her right now, I fucking would.

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