Died Hope

Died Hope

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Romance
the world of friction is very famous nowadays and I am also addicted with it this story is going to be so fun, adventure etc . I am writing this novel just for fun don't take serious anything and if there is a grammatical mistake feel free to save me that this is a mistake I will correct it. if you like my story then you can give me ideas by commenting . I will come to the point basically this story is based on someone's real life but something are not real in the story so you can say it's frictional and non fictional too . the character I have created is frictional but the female lead is not frictional she is in real but very she who is she and not going to say because it's personal. a girl with no hope in her eye . how people used her how people made fun of her and how people made her life miserable. obviously I am going to use another name not her real name. I have a warning for this also that this may contain sexual contact, abuse, alcohol use, torturing, rape, etc so if you are sensitive so please don't read this story. the male lead is very tough I think you will like it 😉
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My Teddy

The corner of his mouth tilts upward slightly. I smile again. A smile!? A tiny one, but still. "Hm. So I got you to smile, that's progress, yeah? Can I get your name now?" I ask, swinging my feel a little. He shakes his head shyly, his mouth not moving at all. Geez! Why do I want to hear this dude talk so much? "Okay, that's fine. I can give you a nickname." I offer happily. He looks up from his book, raising his eyebrows. I just stare for a moment. He has nice eyes. Pretty brown chocolate orbs. They remind me so much of....... "Teddy." He shakes his head immediately, frowning. "What, why not? You remind me of my old teddy bear. He was a good listener and he didn't talk much..... just like you." I say softly, tilting my head. He continues to shake his head. I fold my arms, leaning back in my seat. "Yeah, it's definitely sticking. Teddy.....It has a nice ring to it, yeah?" He sighs, the first sound I have ever heard him make. "No." . . . *Jordan* Teddy!? Seriously!? She gave me a fucking NICKNAME!? What the hell does this girl want!? I stuff my hands into my pockets, walking down the busy street. Forget about her. She's just a annoying pretty girl, she'll go away. Everybody does. She HAS to go away. *Spoiler alert*: she doesn't. Don't get close to people or they'll end up getting hurt. That's my mindset. I've been through enough of that. This girl doesn't belong in my world anyway. She's too innocent. *Mature content* {Just a quick update, I am basically rewriting the story. I wrote it when I was in 8th grade and it makes me cringe every time I try to go back and edit it so keep in mind that it'll get better}

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