Hating Rain[Sample]

Hating Rain[Sample]

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[This story is on hold and will be rewritten shortly- for any infomation message me or comment on the story] No-one likes me, they tease, they bully, I don't have many friends, just the one. The call me ugly, a hideous monster, they say I don't belong. They don't know the full story though do they? They never give me a chance to tell them. Some days are okay, some are worse than others. I pray the day when I can leave, when I don't have to see them again. But somewhere I believe it will happen again and again, and it won't stop until I'm dead. I hope and dream that one day I will be free. I have nightmares, of them laughing and mocking. I wake up crying and sweating. Sometimes I cry myself to sleep if its bad. No-one can help though. I pretend I don't care, I make a sarcastic comment, roll my eyes, hide any emotion from them. Its easy, I'm used to it, but its hard too. Its like nature for me to make a comment, roll my eyes. But truthfully... It hurts, and it hurts a lot... *#* Secrets, abuse, lies and betrayal pretty much sums up Amaya's life. She's been through a lot in the 17 years she's been alive. With no where to turn, she is sent to England to live with her uncle. With a start, a new home and many secrets of her own. As her secrets unravel, is all not lost in the end?
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"I haven't even done anything to you and you're already crying." Xavier murmurs. I can only sob harder in response. "You're going to show everyone aren't you?" He grabs a lock of my hair, almost endearingly and tucks it behind my ear. "If I was going to show everyone, I would have done it already." "Then delete the video." I say, hating how wildly desperate I sound. "I'm begging you please, Xavier." Those last two words hang in the air between us in a way I don't fully understand. Xavier tilts his head slightly and there's a darkness that's filtering through his gaze. It makes my face burn under his scorching stare. ───── β‹†β‹…β˜†β‹…β‹† ───── When Isa Carrow transfers from Oakbridge Highschool to Cedora Hills Private Highschool, with the help of her rich aunt, she believes that she is granted an opportunity at a fresh start, a way for her to redeem herself and prove that her past does not define her. But when the very secret that she is running from falls into the hands of the one person she'd wanted to stay away from, she will quickly come to understand that what she had viewed as a path to liberty was nothing short of a trap in disguise.

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