The Heartbroken Dumper

The Heartbroken Dumper

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"It's not me. It's you." I said nonchalantly completing my sixth break up. "Oh come on, don't use that fucking--Wait, did you just?" His eyes were widened in shock as I grinned in victory. "Of course. I did. I just twisted my lines. Because I can. So deal with it. And we're obviously over." I said and walked away from him like I owned it, in fact I did. --------- Sassy, cheeky and witty Maybella Evans strikes her sixth break up with no emotions. She's a hard nut but that's what she wants to show. But why does she date and dump everyone when things get crucial? Or maybe she's playing her luck trying to get over the mysterious boy who ignored her for two years. And now she's back. With the intention of making no trace of him in her heart. But things could go wrong-- if he decides to play her luck with the sexual tension that she could never escape from.
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Mess

"I'm not good for you, Scott." I say, my voice sounding louder than it did in my head. Scott rubs his face in exasperation and groans before turning to face me. "Sky, you are. You are and that's why I'm in love with you, because you're good and I hate it because I'm constantly afraid that you'll push me away like you did before, but I love it at the same time because you make me want to be good too, to give a shit about things. Christ, I quit smoking for you and it's been hard but I want to make you happy. Because you are good, and I know because you've been through so much crap and you are still so fucking beautiful, inside and out. If you leave me now I won't be able to cope, please. Please, Sky." At this point his hands are covering mine, kissing them with endless pleads and his eyes are glazed over and impassioned, burning with the fire of a thousand suns, boring into mine as he gives himself to me and I'm utterly overthrown. ******************************************************************* Boys. Make-ups. Break-ups. Parties. Drinking. School. Friends. Enemies. In other words, being 16-going-on-17. Sky Brodie is heading towards the end of Sophomore year in California, dragging along with her an endless bane of uncomfortable predicaments. What do you do when the world is trying to make your life unspeakably miserable? How do you work your way through a Mess?

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