Flower Girl

Flower Girl

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Aiden Surt has always had what he wanted, he was and still is the captain of every sport you name and all you'll ever hear is "Noah Surt is the captain" and a "Hero". He also dates the "hottest"and the bitchiest girl at school; Heather Ever as THE girlfriend. You'd say they're the Golden Couple, but I call them Snobs, Dicks, Airheads etc. Plus it didn't help that he was my brothers best friend.. But then there's me, quiet, minds my own business, bitchy and sassy to the core. I also work at the best Flower shop in Town "Flower Paradise". Who would ever think that The Captain, Hero and Dick; Noah Surt would walk in and get the bite and wrath of my bitchy-ness. For all I'm concern, I'm just the Flower Girl.
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Maya

Maya has spent five dreadful months in the psychiatric hospital recovering. Once she finally is released she is forced back into her boring life. But will things really be so boring still when she meets 'bad-boy' Noah Dalton? He is annoying, rude and always around Maya for reasons she can't understand. Maya is brave, yet also afraid that her choices could lead her spiralling back into a bad place again. Will Noah be able to save her from herself? Or will he be the cause of her destruction? ---------------------------- ~Noah's pov~ 'These,' I slowly run my finger across one of her scars, 'are fucking beautiful.' Before she can object, I carry on. 'Maya you are beautiful beyond perfection. You are strong. You are brave. You are funny. You are sweet. You are incredible. Look at yourself,' I nod down towards the scars on her arm and she slowly glances down at them before meeting my gaze again, 'those scars are beautiful. Do you know why?' I ask her. She wipes a tear from her already tear-stricken face before she shakes her head. 'Because every time you decided to do that to yourself, you didn't go further, you didn't end your life. You decided to carry on living even when you thought you couldn't manage it. Those scars right there,' I gesture to them again, 'show the battles you won against yourself. They are your battle-scars and you shouldn't be ashamed of them. And you know what? I am so proud of you for making it to where you are today because you are a fighter and If I can see that, anyone can.'

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