Behind Closed Doors

Behind Closed Doors

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WpMetadataNoticeÚltima publicación mar, ene 23, 2024
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"I promise to never let anything happen to you ever again" he whispered in a husky voice. "promise?" I held up my pinky waiting for him to wrap his around mine and promise to never let another soul hurt me again "I pinky promise, love" with those few words I thought I could believe him, but I was soon going to find out that he in fact would not keep that promise. Nettie Jones is an outgoing girl or was before the accident, now she struggles to keep a smile on her face. She keeps her head down and only talks to one person so she can make it through the day. Her one goal, graduate high school and move away. That was until Asher West came along. But can he change her plans? Can he show her what true love really is? I have dedicated this story to my grandma in heaven. Forever my favorite angel.
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A story, in which a typical teenage girl falls for the school's bad boy. Except, she's not that typical and he's not that much of a bad boy. *** "If I told you that I care about you, more than anyone in your life does, would you believe me?" He asked me, his jaw clenched. I could tell he was furious. Yet somehow, I wasn't scared of him. "No" I shook my head bravely. "If I told you,'' He tried again, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath before continuing.''That you make me so fucking mad, I want to punch a fucking wall. What would you say?" He had me trapped now, my back painfully colliding with the wall behind me. I gasped at the impact, looking up into his icy grey eyes. They were cold, emotionless. As always. "Do it!" I dared him with the last ounce of courage I had left in me. The sound of his fist smashing through the wall right next to my head, made my ears ring for a brief moment. I opened my mouth to speak again, shaking slightly, only for him to pull away and leave me standing there alone. ____ !!Warning!! This story contains strong language, mature scenes, alcohol and drug consumption, and sensitive topics like - eating disorders, bullying, mental health, etc. ___ HIGHEST RANKINGS: 1st in #ed, 1st in #badboysgirl, 8th in #victim, 9th in #rehabilitation, 13th in #youngadult

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