The Broken Girl and Bad Boy

The Broken Girl and Bad Boy

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This story is just about a girl who's strong on the outside... But on the inside she's broken and may not be able to take life much longer. Her name's Rumor and she has had a horrible past and things are still not looking up for her. But what happens when she moves to a different school and meets the bad boy, Xavier, with a bad past too. Will they be able to help each other or could one of them just completely break. Read to find out! *warning: explicit language, violence and there are parts about depression and self harm so if you are triggered by that I advise you don't read* (This is my first story ever so I know it'll probably be bad but don't judge. Thank you! I hope you enjoy.)
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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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