Glass Houses

Glass Houses

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-𝒲𝒽𝑜 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝓁𝑒𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝓂𝑒 𝒹𝒶𝓇𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔, 𝐵𝓊𝓉 𝓌𝒽𝑜 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓎?- There's a saying that broken people attract broken people. One has trouble letting people in and the other pushes people away. What happened when the two fall for each other? Pain and heartache. Will Esme and Jake learn to let each other in and love again? Can they put aside there pain from the past and learn to trust their hearts? Learn about their pasts and their pains and follow along with their healing journey. This story will tug at your heartstrings but also make you fall in love with the characters. "Any guy who says he's interested in you beyond fucking you, is full of shit." -Jake "There are so many sides to me that you don't know" -Esme
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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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