The Thirteenth

The Thirteenth

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"You should distance yourself from me, Amelia. I'm not for you," he said with determination and walked away, leaving me alone in darkness. ** Amelia Spencer was a seventeen year-old girl, going through a bewildering phase in her life. Music was her passion, her escape from the harsh reality. She was still getting her life together. Trying to amend relationships, strengthening bonds of friendship and steering clear of trouble was all she was aiming for. But then she meets a dark-haired man with glazed eyes... a man she met on the unluckiest day of her life, a man who brings her bad luck at almost every chapter of her last year in high school and lands her in trouble -- trouble that puts her already complicated life on the line. But somehow, his sphinxlike enigma draws her closer to him despite the danger that seems to ooze out. She wants to break down the iron facade that he has oh-so-perfectly built around himself and find out who he is. The only question is - will she ever be able to? Will he let her into his secret life? Will she also crawl out of the pit of trouble without facing death? Start reading to find out and you'll soon be in Amelia's life.
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Save Me

I feel his dirty hands touch me once more and move up higher to my thighs. I try to jerk them away but he locks my arms in his hand above my head as a thousand hot tears leave my eyes. No...no...please... I shut my eyes, not wanting to see this face another time. I shudder in disgust as he brings his lips to my neck and starts kissing me. Suddenly, I hear a groan of pain and I get free of his disgusting hands. I don't feel him on me but I don't dare to open my eyes. Another moan is heard again and a punch. I open my eyes and see him kneeling and bleeding. I watch at the boy who saved me and he hits him hard as more blood floods from his lips and nose. It's so dark and my tears don't allow me to see my angel. My savior moves as his fist connects with his face and my angel's hair glow under the moonlight and I stop breathing. Corbyn? The boy falls to the ground unconscious as Corbyn hits him in the jaw for the tenth time. His eyes move to my glossy ones and without any thought, he comes to me and wraps his arms around my body tightly. And just like that, I start crying harder as I bury my head in his neck and tug hard in this shirt. He doesn't say a word, he just pulls me closer to him and leaves me to surrender to this cathartic cry that overwhelms me. My brain stops working and the only word that exists is 'save'. I open my mouth and after so many weeks, the first words that slip my lips between cries and sobs are "You...you saved me" ----- Amelia is a young girl with a simple life and plans for her bright future. After her parent's death, everything she thought she knew will alter. But actually, all that is about to change when a blonde annoying boy will come into her life and break everything she believed into pieces. And who knows even save her and himself...

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