When Cherries Fall | Kingston Prisoners

When Cherries Fall | Kingston Prisoners

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I don't know how to live without her. It can't be undone. ----- When Vaughn Reed finds a frail girl cowering in his closet at the Kingston Training Insititute (a gruelling program aimed at reform), he doesn't know how much she'll change him. Vaughn has never taken care of anyone and no one has taken care of him. His quiet soul and rough exterior may not scream caregiver, but it's the best chance "Cherry" has. "Cherry" Harlow doesn't know much about the world. Sent to the Insititute as a means for her aunt and uncle to claim the inheritance her parents had left her after they died in a horrific accident, she doesn't know what to do with herself. Her boisterous attitude, naivety, and innocence mark her as an outsider. Vaughn has someone to protect. Cherry and Vaughn are stuck at the Institute for a while. How will their relationship blossom? Will Vaughn be more than her protector and best friend? Buckle up for the wild ride. IN PROGRESS. UPDATES MULTIPLE CHAPTERS TWICE A WEEK. STAY TUNED!
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She looks up at me, taking a step forward and smiling slightly, "How can I ever get hurt when I have you here to protect me?" "But you could have gotten hurt," I murmur softly, hanging my head and feeling my shoulders drop, the tension seeping from my body. "No. Stop," She cuts me off sternly but tenderly, "Don't talk like that, Reece. I'm okay, you're okay, we're okay," She speaks softly, reaching her hand up to gently brush her thumb over my cheek, just under the cut that's there. "We're okay," I repeat, taking a small step closer to her. She nods with a small smile, moving her hand down from my cheek and instead placing the palm of her hand on my chest, right over my heart. I know she can feel how fast my heart is beating. I just don't know why it's doing that. ~ Reece Carter is the bad boy of Northwood High. He smokes and he fights. He has countless tattoos covering his body. And he doesn't care about anything or anyone else. Layla Stevens is your average seventeen year-old girl, just trying to get through high school, with the friends she loves and doing the things she loves. When these two cross paths accidentally in an unusual way, they leave and never expect to speak to each other again. But fate has other plans. Layla finds her way into Reece's life and Reece doesn't know what to do about it. This ray of Sunshine suddenly meant something to him. She understood him when it seemed like no one else did. And he protected her from everyone who tried to hurt His Sunshine. Get ready for a story filled with bad pick-up lines, twin telepathy and a lot of fighting. Like, a LOT. Thanks for that one, Reece.

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