Handprinted Heart

Handprinted Heart

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Gravity•PB&J•Honey•Knife•Glass They all have one thing in common. They're all words. Letters have always fascinated Nicole; the way she could rearrange them and create different pictures in her mind. Being able to use those circular letters gave her freedom and power and a chance to be someone more than just normal Niki- power to say the words she could write, the freedom to scratch her thoughts onto a page and the chance to speak when the world is so loud and deafening. Every story has multiple sides, there's no doubt about that. But to everyone there is always a right and a wrong....except for Brandon. He just watched with his chocolate brown eyes as broken little Niki healed herself with letters. -------- Praises: "You're my favorite author." - @blue_wings_of_light "You're such a good writer! I seriously get so excited every day when I see your update pop up on my screen!" - @empz_13 "You're the best author." -@callmecallie
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Shanté: You were in her room, Jonathan! Jonathan: Ok, ok, I understand that but- Shanté: No, just shut up, ok! You hurt me. Badly. And- Jonathan: You hurt me too, Shanté. Quit playing victim all the damn time. Shanté: Well then I guess we shouldn't be together. We shouldn't talk, we shouldn't text, we shouldn't anything. We just might hurt each other again. He tears up which causes me to tear up. I let my tears run down my face & he continues to fight his tears but there's one that's at the literal edge of his eye waiting to be free Jonathan: ...but we're in love. Shanté: Well we're just going to have to be in love from afar. Jonathan: Shanté, I JUST got you back. Please. I can't...I can't lose you again. The tear that was on the edge of his eye finally drops & another falls out the other. I look into the eyes I once fell in love with & force myself to say Shanté: ...I can't do this anymore. *leaves* 🚨🚨🚨🚨Cuss words, sexual content, & n-word use🚨🚨🚨🚨 -I posted this story last year but decided to make a couple of changes🙂- Ps - Every character in this story is black EXCEPT for Elizabeth😗✌️

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