Hold My Hand

Hold My Hand

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"You aren't from here, are you?" Cam questioned, "uh, no" said William "no I'm here on an exchange" he looked embarrassed, Cam cocked an eyebrow "Well I guess I'll be seeing you in class then" he winked at the boy as he walked away. " William Olsen moved to London to distract himself from his grief, but he finds much more than just a distraction there. William is a soft spoken, sweet boy, whose friendliness and good manners cover up his broken heart, Cam is the opposite, dark and brooding, closed off to everyone and everything. Then they collide (literally), Willam is determined to break down the walls that Cam has worked so hard to build, exposing himself in the process. Also I co-wrote this with Clatoforever5, it was a fifty/fifty effort and I couldn't have done it without her! Warning: in this book there is mild physical and verbal abuse to children, if this is triggering in any way, please be assured that I do not mind if you pass on my book, Love you all!
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Max' cheeks burned up and he felt more than a little dumb for it. But it was the truth. Bradley was pretty. Not just now but in general. Only it never really came through when he was acting like a massive bitch. But now, with Bradley looking at him without any malice in his eyes and still recovering from the previous events, Max could see. Bradley looked raw. His athlete suit dirty and torn at the sleeves, hair tussled and face bruised. His eyes tired and glassy and his cheeks pink. He looked real for once. Honest. Or: Max accidently overhears a conversation between Bradley and his father. He's never seen the boy look so small before. When things escalate, Max rushes in to help. Circumstances lead to the two becoming roommates. Max realizes that there is more to Bradley than what first meets the eye and he is determined to reveal it all. Bradley struggles to let himself open up, but bit by bit Max tears down all his defenses. He's helpless against it. Ao3: 'Good Luck, Babe!' by IceQueenlila Deutsche Übersetzung zu finden auf dem Wattpad-Account von Leo0002

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