Beautifully Broken (On Hold)

Beautifully Broken (On Hold)

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With schedules set months in advance Clarissa Meyers life was always controlled. Her father and which ever flavor of the week dictating her every move. After losing the small footing she had in her life she turned to her best friend Liam Payne for help. She then met a particular blue eyed trouble maker named Louis. He was just as broken as she was. He became her life support, the light In the dark, they just clicked. Maybe because they were meant to be. Maybe because they're so much alike. He thinks it's because they were two broken pieces that found a match within each other. Okay the copyright stuff. This book is 100% original and my own work © to @ImagineGreater_ 2013. Add in a bunch of legal stuff here. Thank you for your time.
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"Come on, do it, curse, scream, yell at me, hit me, do whatever you have wanted to do all these years." He just stares at me, not doing anything. "Do something! I made a mistake, and I am paying for it, and as if watching you, letting go of yourself as I'm not able to do anything is not enough! I have to watch our friends suffer the consequences of my mistakes. Our friends are done with our bullshit, Harry. And quite frankly, so am I..." Silence. "Say something for God's sake!" I yell, and I look up just to see him with his head bowed down and his shoulders shaking as he sobs . This is all my fault. This is my mess. ... "I believe you, just like I should have from the start." He says gently, and I just cling on him more as I feel his warmth and hear his heartbeat. "Your heart is beating so fast..." I whisper as if it was a secret. "It's beating for you... Always for you, it never stopped beating for you."

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