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WpMetadataNoticeÚltima publicación jue, sep 25, 2014
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Romance
So... The truth is I don't know how to start a story that will get a lot of readers. I'll try though. It started with a boy in trouble, not just any boy. The "Known" guy in high school. He might know how to kick and pretend but he does not know how to get things in order. When his father ends with some bad guys he does not know how to handle it. His father disappears and the bad guys starts to follow him that's when things starts to really get messy. It's not just money involved but bigger things. What happens when a 'The red dude' advice him about a girl in his high school. 'The red dude' even tells him that she can find his father. Things aren't as easy as they sound. The girl is stubborn and a cheerleader bitch. He has no choice. Enjoy reading
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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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