enemies to lovers in

enemies to lovers in

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, May 27, 2023
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"based on a true story" this story I wrote is based off me and my bfs relationship and how we started dating and how I got clean...I added some extra stuff to make it more interesting injoy :) she hated 4 things, her mom fake drugs school Preston Smith Miranda did drugs on a daily, drank every chance she got...her parents didn't care enough to notice just how depressed she was and her best friend was more worryed about her ex bf Preston to realize how far gone her best friend was... Preston was a gangster fresh out juvie and had one thing in mine...sex...but what happens when his ex girlfriends best friend comes into the picture and he sees her for her and not the cover she puts up this story is definitely interesting do keep in mind majority of this did actually happen I just tweaked it to make it more interesting for you guys benefit 🔞MATURE CONTENT 🔞 mention of: underage drug use,underage drinking,sex, mention of rape
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"I'll leave you alone." His words filled the tormenting silence, "After tonight you won't have to see me again, only in class and that's it." My heart ached at his words, why? This should be a good thing, I wouldn't have to deal with Alejandro Rodriguez ever again. So why... Why does the thought of him not being around hurt. I stopped playing with my food and slowly lifted my head to look at him. He stared straight into my watery eyes. His face filled with regret and concern. He stood up from his seat and walked over to me, squatting down to my level. "Hey, hey." He softly whispered his hands holding both of my mines, softly caressing them with his thumb. "Please don't cry, por favor." He reached a hand to my face and gently wiped the tears. "I-I don't want you to leave me alone." My voice breaking and my vision filling with tears. Layla Cruise, is the most popular girl in high school with a perfect life, people call her the Golden girl. Perfect curly hair, perfect boyfriend. However, thats what they see when she's at school. Remove the glam and glitter, wipe off the makeup and you'll find a trickle of bruises her boyfriend leaves her. TW: this story contains strong themes (SA, Language, and sexual content)

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