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"You bleed for me," He whispered "And you'll never stop bleeding for me for as long as you live because your body needs me..."
Alaiyah Hanna is a normal, British teenager. A wannabe model and secret Victoria's Secret pursuer she is a quiet, good girl. Dragged through crazy ordeals by the college playboy her boring life is shaken up. Surrounded by her suffocating yet happy and ambitious family she is made to choose between who she needs to be and who she wants to be. Society's a bitch.
Affairs with professors, gang member and lewd photographers Alaiyah's dream of a life is constantly being tested to the limits.
" Do it. Feel how warm I am and how cold that blade is," His fingers trailed over and down my breast towards the looming blade. "I'm going to do it anyway. We'll both bleed- how about you be the first?" His leg dragged me towards him, "Go out with a bang. Be the girl to stab Harry Styles..."
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