a sunshine boy meets a broken girl
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"ugh I hate packing "
"I'll help " I shrug .
"no , I'll do it on my own " she says checking the clothes on the hanger
"but you hate packing "
"I hate breathing too , I do that just fine " she says shrugging and throwing clothes on the chair .
"what - no , listen to me " she completely ignores me and continues assaulting her clothes . I forcefully hold her shoulders and force her to look towards me .
" you can do it on your own , I get it , but let me, just sit down and pass me the clothes I'll pack for you "
"no , I'm used to being on my own Luca , why don't you get it , I don't want help " she somewhat yells . Its's not even about packing anymore .
"you don't have to be on your own Storm " I whisper slowly and she laughs bitterly "that's the thing Luca , I have no one "
" you have me now "i whisper back and she scoffs "oh, you're not mine "
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Ivy Kennedy
Ivy Kennedy , a force to recon with . the world's youngest and most successful model, actress, billionaire and also considered everyone's worst nightmare. People were terrified of getting on her bad side because she always got what she wanted. Seen as powerful, bossy, and even egoistic, no one knew the real her or the thousands of battles she fought inside. She trusted no one and kept her walls high. That was, until she met him. .
Lucas miller
a successful actor and a singer who played in billions and lived his life to the fullest.
with his killer looks and the bad boy charm he had girls at his feet but all her wanted was her .he saw right through her facade and made it his mission to unravel her
Life as a child was amazing.
Your weight didn't matter.
Your clothes didn't matter.
Your parents money didn't matter.
All that mattered was who you were going to play with, but that's all gone now. My sister hates me, my mom has no time for me, and my dad, well he left me. My life has been one whirlwind after another. Except I'm content with it, till it all comes crashing down.
Every television, billboard, and magazine is covered with models. Models that are supposed to be role models, for us. Perfect face, perfect body, perfect life. I have none of those things. All my life I've never cared that I was over weight, and didn't wear makeup.
Who knew a boy could change all of that?
That's when I decided to starve myself, force myself to look like the girls in the magazines.
Who knew all I was doing was slowly killing myself?
Life likes to play games, except my game is called Ana and I don't think I will survive.
(unedited)
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MadHatter_25