Bruised and Scarred

Bruised and Scarred

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You think you know someone..you've been best friends with them all your life. You know their darkest secrets, you know when they lost their first tooth. And then when they hurt you, you hurt forever. Meet Eliza. She's one of the most popular girls in school, and it's all because of her boyfriend's repuatation. Mason Blackwell is the star of the soccer team, blonde, and has a perfect body...every girl's dream, right? Wrong. Mason is abusive, as well and takes all of his anger out of innocent Eliza. Now meet Nick, stereotyped as an Emo boy, he's not the most popular boy in school. Even with his good looks, and obvious charm, he has no luck with girls. He pushed Eliza out of his life when they were fourteen and he's been desperate to get her back ever since. *** Fury enveloped me. I came back and punched him in the jaw. “That girl is my best friend—or she was. And when I see you treating her like that? Yeah, that pisses me off, buddy.” “Do you know who I am?” he almost screamed at me. He pushed me lightly and rubbed his jaw. Behind me, Eliza whimpered. “Please don’t hurt him,” she begged the boy. “Please don’t, Mason.”
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One thing I'll always remember is my parents saying "Everyone has a story" "Everyone has a story with a past, tragic or not. Everyone has a story that is meant to go unjudged, even if it was never told" But sometimes we forget that. Like when I though that my guardian was the devil. Even though he taught me how to laugh, how to protect, and even possible how to love. I only asked one thing "Why?" I still remember the one phrase that changed my life"Let me carry her" This one single and normal phrase was said by none other than Cooper Kingsley, our school's and town's bad boy. He was the championship boxer who drove a motorcycle and got into trouble frequently. He's the guy with brown hair that looked soft enough to run my fingers through, the guy with irresistible cold blue eyes and the guy with a built and strong body that made girls crazy. He wasn't your typical player either; no he was just hard to get- A complete tease. And the fact that he would volunteer to help a girl like this, was not normal. So what did Cooper Kingsley want anything to do with the bland and boring me? I was completely and utterly average. Or so I thought. So why did the devil suddenly become my guardian? Let's find out. Copyright © 2014 | All Rights Reserved | brech33se

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