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Wolf bites(Old Version)

Wolf bites(Old Version)

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**older version idk if I'm going to put current version up or not but enjoy** I could hear my mom's heavy foot steps as she stomped up the stairs. Every loud thump causing me to flinch. At the approaching disaster. Please don't come in here I begged with the gods . I never understood why she cared if I attended school. I could just drop out of high school and be homeless. It wouldn't be that awful. My mom busted into my room slamming the door open. "Aniyah up now she said" . Aniyah's one wrong turned ended her in a mess she never knew was possible. A crazy hot guy following her and wolfs following her home from school. What's next In need of a cover and an editor message me if interested
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*UNDERGOING EDITING* A/N this book has foul language in some chapters, so if you don't like profanities, then this book isn't for you. This book does NOT support self harm, abuse or any other type of thing in that category. Feel free to PM me with any complaints about the book. ******* "Aphmau! get your lazy butt down here and get to school!" Mom yelled. I ran downstairs and headed into the kitchen. "WHAT do you think your doing?" mom asked. "Getting breakfast...." I muttered. "What have I told you about talking!? NOT allowed! now get to school!" Mom yelled and practically shoved me out the door. I ended up bumping into a boy with a red jacket and a bandana over his eyes. "watch where your going!" he growled. I just walked away silently. "LOOK AT ME WHEN IM TALKING TO YOU!" he yelled. Silence. This is only the beginning of a long year of bullies pain. scars. bruises. heartbreak. and falling in love again. ~~~~~~~~~~ She hurts and she cries, But you cant see the depression in her eyes, Because she hides it with a smile. ~~~~~~~~ Look at your cuts Or your burns Or those bruises you gave yourself Each one is a battle with yourself That you lost.

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