The Brooke

The Brooke

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SUITABLE FOR MATURE AUDIENCES ONLY. I don't know why I transferred to Georgia for my sophomore year. I've always been the one to follow my instincts blindly so when I felt this urge to go there, I went. And I met him. The manwhore of the campus. Unfortunately I had to share my room with him too. But my undeniable attraction for him is not the worse part of this story. It's dreaming about him every night from a different time, a different past. A time that never existed, a past that I couldn't remember. Everything was about to change and not in a good way. She came into my life with high attitude and snarky comments. I was actually pretty happy with my life before, just one secret to hide. But when she came, my life turned into a complete mess. She made me spill out my secret and shattered my world apart. Though what killed me the most were her nightmares. She thought she was dreaming about me until we found out she wasn't. This was a typical love story until it wasn't. The truth destroyed us... so did The Brooke. #Wattys2016 #trailblazers
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People call me different names. They think that they know me, know who I am and who I want to be. They think that I want to be a fighter, someone who lives on their own and protect the packs from those who want to hurt them. They think that they know me by knowing my name. They do not know my dreams or my fears, though there are few and in between. They think I am some heartless bitch, because I show no mercy when attacking or protecting my own people. They call me, Foxy. _______________________________________ NOTE: IF YOU READ THIS BOOK ON ANY OTHER APP BESIDES WATTPAD THEN IT IS COPYRIGHT INFRINGEMENT. I GAVE NO ONE PERMISSION TO USE MY BOOK AND HAVE NOT POSTED IT ANYWHERE ELSE, SO... YA. REPORT THAT BOOK. Thanks. ~Rissa

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