Catching my Breath

Catching my Breath

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Before we get into the description I just want to give a heads up that there will be some scenes where there is going to be homelessness, abuse, assault, drug/alcohol addiction, and suicide. I will be writing this in a way that if you have to skip any sections carrying these scenes you will not be lost in the story line. So that you will be able to skip the scene and still understand the story. "Emery! wait up!" I turned around at the sound of my name and smiled when I saw my best friends Sarah, and Caleb run up to me from their lockers that were a bit farther down. "Hey guys! I missed you!" It was Monday today and I wasn't able to see my friends or talk to them all weekend. "I tried to message you on Sunday, but you didn't reply! What did you do this weekend?" Caleb responded while pulling me into a huge hug. I flinched as my mind went back to the previous night. I could still hear my mom yelling, and remember the cold wind as I waited for her to fall asleep. I remember the mess the house was in when I finally returned home. They can't know what is going on. "I just had a lot of homework and catching up to do for dance stuff. I barely had time for my phone, sorry Caleb!" I laughed while hugging Caleb back. I hugged him tighter for a second, his hugs always bringing me comfort since he is one of my best friends. "Guys lets go to class before we are late!" Sarah, rushed out as the five minute bell rang. "Okay, okay let's go!" I chuckled and looked at them laughing together a few feet ahead. They can't know what's going on. They wouldn't understand my problems. They need me to be able to help support them.
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"A mate will love you and only you. No other can compare to you and he or she will treasure you above all and everything in the world," mommy says to me as she kissed my forehead. I sighed dreamily. I can't wait till I find my mate. He'll be perfect and handsome and funny and smart and brave and beautiful and he'll love me... only ever me... and... and... Present This hurts so much. Seeing and hearing and knowing my mate, the one who's supposed to love me above all, me, only me is in love with somebody else. I'd hate him if I could. I'd reject him if I could... I wish I could. %%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%% Important My books are written explicitly for a MATURE AUDIENCE 18 YEARS AND OLDER. There will be some instances/scenes/suggestions of sexual acts, crude language, MPREG and will portray gay relationships between males. If you do not enjoy stories of this nature please leave now. I will not condone/defend/accept any sort of attacks on my stories, my characters or myself. It is well within your right to choose what type of entertainment you prefer but I will not be blamed for your curiosity. Read at your own risk. ******************************************************

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