Hanging
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This is the story of a girl who lives with an abusive father and a younger brother. She has no friends, no one to talk to or share secrets with, because her father never let's her out of the house. She has a private tutor that comes to her house for 3 hour lessons, and all she yearns for is a way out. Freedom. This girl's name is Natalia Branson. A 17 year old whose life has been ripped from her, yet she keeps hanging on for a miracle. That miracle comes along on her 17th birthday, when she receives a new neighbor named Niall horan...
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"Come on, do it, curse, scream, yell at me, hit me, do whatever you have wanted to do all these years." He just stares at me, not doing anything. "Do something! I made a mistake, and I am paying for it, and as if watching you, letting go of yourself as I'm not able to do anything is not enough! I have to watch our friends suffer the consequences of my mistakes. Our friends are done with our bullshit, Harry. And quite frankly, so am I..." Silence. "Say something for God's sake!" I yell, and I look up just to see him with his head bowed down and his shoulders shaking as he sobs . This is all my fault. This is my mess. ... "I believe you, just like I should have from the start." He says gently, and I just cling on him more as I feel his warmth and hear his heartbeat. "Your heart is beating so fast..." I whisper as if it was a secret. "It's beating for you... Always for you, it never stopped beating for you."

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