Broken, Unfixable, Unloved, Betrayed

Broken, Unfixable, Unloved, Betrayed

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Gray Wilson ~ Twenty-three, wavy brown hair, bright green eyes. She's been broken too many times to count. She's unfixable and unloved. Everyone she loved betrayed her. The only thing that gives her hope is that one day everything will be set right. Mr. Right will find her. Her career will take off. Eventually. Louis Tomlinson~Twenty-five, messy brown hair, piercing blue eyes. He meets Gray and instantly wants to help her. She wants to be a singer and Louis knows all about being a singer since he was in ONE DIRECTION for five years. But Gray has built up impenetrable walls around her heart. Can Louis break those walls and fix Gray? There's only one way to find out. This is bk 1 of my independent series Colors of Life. There will be one for Harry, Liam and Niall as well as Ed Sheeran. All the female main characters are names after colors. Their names reflect the characters a bit. And something in life. I'll explain that later. Copyright. DO NOT COPY. IT IS ILLEGAL!
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Just another girl who spent her teenage years obsessing over a boy band namely One Direction, using her grey eyes to admire the perfect boys, especially to the one who left her breathless, Zayn Malik. I would do everything just to get recognized by the boys, but I doubt having a chance due to the perfectly shaped models, dazzling dancers, outrageous singers, beautiful celebrities, and many other gorgeous young ladies surrounding them. While me? I'm just a normal teenage girl, full of imperfections, who wakes up every morning to fangirl over the five singing idiots. My name? Zarah. Zarah Havelock. But maybe certain things will change, because things come when you least expect them. (( wrote this when i still had that carroty vibe, so forgive me )) ((( and also, i'm not gonna edit this story because i'm lazy mehe )))

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