Saving Lucy [DISCONTINUED]🚨

Saving Lucy [DISCONTINUED]🚨

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"What do you want?" I whispered to him helplessly. I just wanted him to leave me alone and to leave me be. He was making my stay a whole lot harder. "To help you, tesorino." His fingers came up to my face and tucked a loose strand of hair behind my ear. "I don't need help." I responded hastily. I needed him to stay away by all means possible. "You're right," his voice went down an octave and I felt my senses awakening. "You don't need help--" "That's right." I nodded my head, proud to be right for once. "You need saving." ___ This story does contain self harm and suicide attempt/s. Also bullying so if it's triggering for you then this isn't the story for you.
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"Please, don't hurt me" I say, my voice just above a whisper. "If you hurt me, I won't be able to trust anyone again" "My little Devil" he says, cupping my cheeks. "I would rather kill myself than to hurt you" "Pinky promise?" I say, giving him my pinky finger. He wraps his pinky finger around mine, his touch sending shivers down my spine, like always. "Pinky promise." He smiles, that smile alone can make me wet and happy at the same time. His thumb brushes against my cheek, his touch softer than I ever expected from someone like him. "You don't believe me, do you?" he murmurs, tilting his head. I swallow hard, trying to ignore the way my heart is hammering in my chest. No, I don't. Because people like you always leave. But I can't say that. Not when he's looking at me like this. Instead, I whisper, "I want to." His grip tightens around my pinky, just slightly. "Then let me prove it to you." His faces inches closer, I can feel his breath on my lips. "What are you-" he cuts me off "Shh" he says, putting his index finger on my lips. "I am proving it to you" Just as his lips were about to touch mine. Amara enters the room. "Oh my fucking god, did I just witnessed my bestfriend almost getting kissed by my brother!?!? Oh lord, I am gonna passout" Once a drama queen, always a drama queen. Give this story a chance and I hope that I don't disappoint you 🌹✨

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