Just Breath

Just Breath

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Everleigh turned 18 and was finally able to get away. Get away from the abuse, the anger, the hate. She turned 18, packed up her life, and planned on starting again. Small towns hold dirty dirty secrets. Everleigh was moving to the Big Apple, and leaving this podunk town behind her..... until she met him. Forrest is your typical Southern boy. He loves his momma, his truck, and The Alley. He runs his daddys old bowling alley. It was left to his Momma when his daddy passed away. But Tessa Joe, Momma, ain't got it in her to run it anymore. Forrest spends all of his time caring for his sick momma, and running the family business. He is way too busy to even think about anything else..... until he met her. *** I got off of the bus in some rinkydink town with the intention of finding a motel for the night, and the nearest fast food joint. I noticed that across the street there was a motel 8, and beside that was some kind of bowling alley. 'Barker Lanes' is what the sign said. 'Well, hopefully this dump at least has some decent food' I muttered to myself as I walked in. The first thing I saw was some guy behind the counter. He was handing out shoes. 'Excuse me? Do y'all have a restaurant here?' I think I scared the guy because his eyes seemed to widen. 'Uhh. Yeah! We got burgers and dogs over to the left! I'm Forrest' He stuck his hand out. I shook it, but only because I don't want to continue this awkward conversation any longer. I start to walk away but Forrest stops me. 'Hey! What's your name?' I sigh. I am not here to make friends. Friends are only good for three things. Hurting you, ruining your life, and slowing you down. 'Everleigh' *** I stink at descriptions, but please read.
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***this book contains suicidal thoughts and tendencies, may not be appropriate for younger audiences*** In which she looks for the purpose of life. Lily Carter's parents died in a car crash leaving her and Laura, girl was depressed long before her parents passed away and with all the problems turning up now, Lily felt more miserable - if that's even possible. With her journey to look for life's purpose and grab the small pinch of HOPE - which is ironically her second name -, will she finally snap at the pressure and finally end it all? or will a small light lit her darkened world of grief and loneliness? * "So you know. The little goth girl who gets bullied is indeed a mess. There's this mess in her head that eats her alive everyday isn't it? What to do now Kaden? Tell the whole neighborhood and recieve an award for taking out a crazy in this world?" I spit like vomit. His eyes warmed up as I finished, "Lily. It isn't like that" "What is it then? People stopped caring... they gave up, why aren't you?" I fought my tears. "Because I feel the need to care. Did Leigh hurt you? Did she hit you?" he finally noticed the unusual redness of my cheek. I don't like the way he told me he needed to care for me. I felt like an obligation, a responsibility that he is carrying and carrying leads to getting tired and when people gets tired, they give up. I don't want them to give up on me. But they will, so it's good not to make them care for me in the first place. "I never needed anyone. I stopped needing anyone before, why start now?" I uttered the words again. Why? There is nothing to fight for. No mama. No papa. No sister to love me. No one. So why would I waste my life and the time of others to fix what is already broken - and someone who doesn't want to be fixed? If I may add. Maybe I gave up. No, scratch that. I gave up a long time ago - when my parents died, my hope and purpose went away with them.

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