My Innocent Student

My Innocent Student

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Rebecca has brown hair that falls just on top of her breasts and a side fringe that reaches just below her ocean grey/baby eyes . she's 15 and I'm 23 , but I don't care . I've watched her grow up . my names Mr.Kennedy , or my real name is Shaun . Rebecca is a normal student with a normal life , she lives with her mum and brother , her dad lives in america with his own family while she just moved from Ireland when she was four and grew up in the ursaline community school , she has always been pleasant and has many friends , she dislikes a certain teacher who always gives her bad marks and always gives her detention , and his name is Mr . Kennedy , but one day he starts acting different and something she never thought would happen in her life or to anyone just happend (smut,kidnap , violence ,harsh words, psychotic )this is one of my first books so please be nice !!!!
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I frowned, thrown off "Do i...remember?" "Do you remember..." she starts but her voice falters. She glances down at the sand, biting her lip debating whether to even continue. She then takes a shaky breath and finally looks up. Eyes locking with mine " do you even remember how you got it?" Her question hits me like a slap. I open my mouth, then close it, my brows furrowing as I force my brain to rewind. How did I get it? Nothing. Not a single clear memory. She steps closer, her voice trembling, but the edge of anger sharpening her words. "Or when? Or where? Or for what reason? Or what it even means?!" I flinch at her tone, but I can't answer her. I try. God, I try.. I look down at the sand beneath my feet, forcing myself to dig through every memory, every hazy night out, every stupid decision I might've made-but nothing. Not a single moment of how I got it surfaced. I let out a frustrated breath and rake a hand through my hair, feeling the panic rise like bile in my throat. When I finally lift my head to speak, Ashley's already staring at me, and I can tell-she knows my answer before I say a word. "You don't remember," she says softly, nodding like she expected it all along. __________________________________________ Crazy thing happened...Three years ago, a tragic accident left Ashley scarred and shattered. Aiden survived, but when he woke from a year-long coma, every memory of the girl he loved was gone. Now, Ashley clings to the hope he'll remember-But as time slips through her fingers, the question haunts her-will she lose him all over again? And Aiden... will he ever remember in time? ........ ⚠ warning ⚠ : Mature language, Mental health challenges, Annoying scenes, Heart breaking moments...

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