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"Maybe you should give yourself a break," he murmured over the echo of his own heartbeat, it seemed to be the loudest thing in the room and he knew she couldn't even hear it. But maybe she could feel it, because the feeling of his heart rattling in his chest was louder than sound would ever be.

Rylee Uriah Ivers was just an 18 year old working at a shady gas station with a shady past. After giving up looking for her missing father, and not bothering to care for her incarcerated brother, she doesn't have anything to lean on. Her debt is eating her alive, and she just wants peace.

Maybe, just maybe he could be the one to bring it to her, and maybe she could be the one to make him step out from the cocoon he has built for himself.All Rights Reserved

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Should I Stay?

''Just listen,'' Harry says with a heavy voice. I open my eyes I concentrate on him, and only him. I sit up as much as i possibly can. And I listen. ''Stay.'' he says while his voices breaks. Choices. Seventeen-year-old Lucy is faced with some tough ones: Stay true to her first real love -music- even if it means losing her boyfriend and leaving her Mom, Dad, little brother and bestfriends behind? On this one February morning Lucy goes for a drive with her family. But in an instant, everything changes. Suddenly, all her choices are gone, except for one. And it's the only one that matters. Should I Stay?