"OUR" EPILOGUE

"OUR" EPILOGUE

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"What if there were more words left unsaid and what if we had more time? What if there was an epilogue to how it all ended ? what if this time: it's only Ours?" A PARKOMI ONESHOT from @RubixCube89201's book: "The Good Girl's Bad Boys" I dedicate this one to all the PARKOMI fans out there, for those who appreciate the ship and for @RubixCube89201 because they brought something so soft and warm that I didn't know would have a chokehold on me for months. Enjoy reading and I hope that this 'What if' ONESHOT will give you more than just the closure that we already had but a Hope for something else with this ship!
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We Broke

But there was something about Charlotte. She wasn't like the most prettiest girl in the world, but anyone with heart could tell that she had a beautiful heart. A heart that could easily be broken. A heart that needed to be protected. -- Her parents dead. Everything she ever cared for, gone. She lives on the streets, shelter filled with people who want revenge. She's dangerous. Dangerous to even look at. She finds herself registering at a high-school. Broke, orphaned and lost. She's in trouble and she can't hide forever. High school seems like the most perfect place to hide. When the last shard of her past supposedly dies, there's no one to turn to. When she finds herself in captivity from someone she pissed off, she is saved by her tutor, Peter. Coincidentally, he has a similar past to hers. Together, they detangle themselves from the mess they are entangled in. Twists and turns strangle their necks, making it harder and harder to breathe. Life falls, and death rises. Holding onto that last shred of hope can be dangerous. When one of them is lost forever, the other mourns loudly but is unheard. But nothing will ever be enough.

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