I'm not fine at all

I'm not fine at all

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Luke hemmings. All he wanted was to be perfect. So he decided to go on a little diet. No harm right? Wrong. His 'little diet' just wasn't enough so he decided to starve.. Only for a few days. nothing can go wrong he thought.. He thought wrong. Starving only made him binge which lead to purging... Luke hemmings. He thought he deserved a punishment. So he took the razor to his skin.. That lead to scars.. all sort of scars big, small, deep, faded, white, red, new scars covering his pale skin. In his eyes he had no problem he was 'fine' You see he thought he had control of these little addiction.. well until he lost control. A addiction turned into a nightmare. This is a different sort of love story not the smutty love but a way more stronger love a best friend love, a brother love which in my eyes is way more important
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the story of a boy and a girl who rely on each other to keep one another alive emotionally and physically. // "It wasn't just a kiss, Lila," I say, cutting her off, not wanting her to think that I view it that way at all. I've known that from the second I walked away from her and how angry I was that I was feeling something so drastic as a result. My heart was racing immensely and it infuriated me. I was so fucking pissed that I acted on impulse and kissed the girl. Lila doesn't say anything, handing over the floor to me in order for me to give my side of the story. After all, I've hardly given her an explanation regarding it and she deserves that at the very least. "I've been wanting to do it again ever since that night," I admit to her, a breath leaving my lips. "I've held back every urge every time you've challenged me, every time you've looked at me a certain way, every time you smiled a bit wider whenever you saw me, every time you-" She cuts me off immediately, as if in fear of where this conversation is heading, "You're my lieutenant." I don't hesitate in response, "What if I want to be more than that?"

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