Trying To Live

Trying To Live

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Alexandra Rose a quiet innocent Girl who Has Been abused for 10 years from her stepmother and stepbrother. Jack Black a cold hearted boy and a gang leader , Every girl in his school has crush on Him! What Will happen when they meet each other??!Are they going to fall for each other??Is he going to find out about her abusive stepmother and stepbrother?? . . . . "Hi, sweetheart"I said while looking straight into her blue ocean eyes . "H_Hi,Do you need something"she said shyly with smile on her face but there is a fear in her beautiful blue eyes. WARING:*Strong language,abuse,,alchole* DON'T COPY MY WORK..........
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I looked up at the man in front of me. He was HOT. But he was also forbidden fruit. He was Alex's brother for God's sake! My boyfriend's brother, none the less. I shouldn't feel at all attracted to him, but the way he was looking at me right now... This wasn't right. He leaned closer though. I was losing all control right then. He pressed his lips to my jaw and my mind went completely blank, like it always does when he was this close. This was wrong. This was wrong. I knew it, but I couldn't bring myself to find the reason. Then it came to me. Alex. Alex would be angry. Now I seemed like a whore. Another kiss, on my neck this time, and another thought slipped away. This is still wrong... Why though? Think Beatrice! Alex came to mind again. Alex came to mind again. I knew there were more reasons than that, but I couldn't think of them at the moment. He moved his lips again, this time peppering kisses across my collarbone and he stopped at the hollow of my throat. I gasped softly. Now my mind was empty. I wasn't even thinking clearly. The only thought that passed my mind was that I wanted more of this. More of him.

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