Learning To Love

Learning To Love

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I had woken up in the hospital. My body was aching and felt as if it was on fire. Everything had hurt badly. My leg, my ribs, my head, and my eye. Everything. The doctors said I was very lucky to have survived had a broken leg, a fractured wrist, my head was busted open, and I had two broken ribs. The doctors said that thankfully there was nothing major that was broken. What was broken they could fix. They lied though. My heart was broken and that was one thing they wouldn’t be able to fix. -riley taylor never asked to be abused but she was by the only person she thought would never hurt her..her father.Riley moves away after the "incident that changed her life forever.the same incident that made her scared to love.riley moves to Wilmingtion, Virgina and there she meets shawn miller the schools bad boy.secrets will be reveled and things will unrvel from evreyones past.will riley go down or willl she crack her shell and learn to love.
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Teaser Alert: I just moved in, hoping to start over. A knock at the door makes me pause. I open it. "Hi, I'm Rea. I live in 12B," she says, smiling. "Neil," I reply. "Come in." She glances at the scattered boxes. "Do you need some help with those?" "Yeah... that would be great," I say, relieved. We shift boxes together, the silence easy, almost comforting. When we finish, I offer, "Can I make you some coffee?" "Sure," she says. I head to the kitchen. "How many spoons of sugar?" I ask. "Two," she calls back. "And milk?" I ask. "Just a little," she says. I smile, returning to the living room with the cups... she's gone. No trace. No sound. Like she was never here. A cold knot tightens in my stomach. I wasn't alone... was I? Is this or New beginnings... or something more sinister? Love, In apartment 12B. on wattpadd! New chapters every Wednesday and Saturday! 💛

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