My Backstabbing Lover

My Backstabbing Lover

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A twisted girl, in a twisted love story, which involves a twisted boy... "So It was all a joke. Nothing but a joke, Isn't it?" I said bitterly through my gritted teeth. "Ariana listen to me let me explain it." He said as he moved towards me and tried to hold my arms. I moved backwards while pushing him away. "Explain what? How to make a fool of yourself? Huh!" I laughed bitterly. A girl who meets a kind boy and finds her cheeriness again after her awful past. But there's something about his eyes that gave hints of sorrow. Like an ocean, she could feel a bottom to what someone could call bottomless and she wanted to find out what was there. After finding a dark secret, she begins to wonder if they really met by chance. What if this was all planned? What if she already knew this mysterious boy? What if the wounds he closed once he reopened them? Check out this story.. Hope you find something which you never heard about.
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CRINGE WARNING! First book I ever wrote on here!! -- "Sometimes the person who you are willing to take a bullet for is the person behind the gun." I stood peering over the cold lifeless body that lay before my eyes. I had always thought of death the enemy, but right now, I blessed it upon the person who is now at peace. Sometimes you don't need to be the smartest, or the fastest, but you do need to be wisest. They say the blood runs deeper than water, and I believe it, because even though the people that we love can turn on us and begin to hate us, they are only human, meaning that soon they will begin to see how short life really is and how it is not to be wasted. People who seem perfect and they look like they have no floors'; they are the people who are suffering, like I was. But I found my savior in the most uncommon place. He was able to look through my mask, he saw the cracks, and tried to fix the broken girl that hid away deep inside the girl who only wanted to be seen as 'fine'. I slowly began to find comfort and safety in him, and I did the same to him. We were two broken people becoming whole. Someone once said when you pass, if you can count your true friends on one hand you are beyond lucky, and I even though I did not like the person that lay before me, I know that he once had true friends, including me. I'm a 17 year old girl who has suffered more than any other, beginning to believe that 'Hope' was just another word the people throw around. Until I fell in love with a badboy. Trailer to the side -------------------> Made By @Laura__1 Cover made by @Beautiful_Tragedy8 Copyright 2014

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