Memories Kills

Memories Kills

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"Oh come on new girl" I rolled my eyes at the name he gave me. "I see the way you look at him, and I seen the way he also looks at you, I don't see what he sees in you but whatever" Jayven says with seriousness in his voice. "Wow, ok. Rude much" I said with a pinch of sadness. "No, not like that, I mean look at you, he could get anyone in this school that's 10 times hotter, but instead he goes with y-" I guess Jayven seen the look on my face so he decided to stop talking. "I can help you be the perfect girl" he starts again. *~*~*~* Getting help from Jayven Hernandez the baddest, jock in school might not be the best thing to do, but Aaliyah think it is seeing that she have the biggest crush on one of Jayvens friends. So he decided to give her some lessons. Would these lessons help her or would these lessons get a little too intimate then it suppose to be? Would she slip up and share her 'deepest fear' which are her memories to Jayven? Would Jayven destroy her and tell everybody? The question you all would want to known through this story is: Will her memories destroy her or would the baddest boy in school also known as a jock heal her before it does? Well, read this story, go ahead don't be scared. This story would take you somewhere where you can't come back. You should be aware.
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A story, in which a typical teenage girl falls for the school's bad boy. Except, she's not that typical and he's not that much of a bad boy. *** "If I told you that I care about you, more than anyone in your life does, would you believe me?" He asked me, his jaw clenched. I could tell he was furious. Yet somehow, I wasn't scared of him. "No" I shook my head bravely. "If I told you,'' He tried again, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath before continuing.''That you make me so fucking mad, I want to punch a fucking wall. What would you say?" He had me trapped now, my back painfully colliding with the wall behind me. I gasped at the impact, looking up into his icy grey eyes. They were cold, emotionless. As always. "Do it!" I dared him with the last ounce of courage I had left in me. The sound of his fist smashing through the wall right next to my head, made my ears ring for a brief moment. I opened my mouth to speak again, shaking slightly, only for him to pull away and leave me standing there alone. ____ !!Warning!! This story contains strong language, mature scenes, alcohol and drug consumption, and sensitive topics like - eating disorders, bullying, mental health, etc. ___ HIGHEST RANKINGS: 1st in #ed, 1st in #badboysgirl, 8th in #victim, 9th in #rehabilitation, 13th in #youngadult

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