Lost Boy

Lost Boy

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WpMetadataReadللبالغينمكتمِلة سبت, مايو ٢١, ٢٠١٦8m
Heavens first day of school is horrible she don't have no friends to talk to. She just moved here from Florida because her mom had a job interview with the County Sheriff. Heaven is a weird individual she loves bad boys and of course were she lived all the kids there were high class. Until one day in the middle of the school year a new boy gets into town from Waterloo Iowa and that was great because that's were most of her family is and were she was born. Heaven instantly connected ith the boy he tells her he suffers from suicidal depression but heaven does not care because she feels if she's in love. Heaven gone through breast cancer and trying to find john asking all of his close friends if they have seen him. Later that night heaven is watching TV and saw he's photo on the lost boys list ...
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انضم إلى أكبر مجتمع لرواية القصص في العالماحصل على توصيات قصص مخصّصة، احفظ قصصك المفضلة في مكتبتك، وقم بالتعليق والتصويت لتنمية مجتمعك.
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"I'm not good for you, Scott." I say, my voice sounding louder than it did in my head. Scott rubs his face in exasperation and groans before turning to face me. "Sky, you are. You are and that's why I'm in love with you, because you're good and I hate it because I'm constantly afraid that you'll push me away like you did before, but I love it at the same time because you make me want to be good too, to give a shit about things. Christ, I quit smoking for you and it's been hard but I want to make you happy. Because you are good, and I know because you've been through so much crap and you are still so fucking beautiful, inside and out. If you leave me now I won't be able to cope, please. Please, Sky." At this point his hands are covering mine, kissing them with endless pleads and his eyes are glazed over and impassioned, burning with the fire of a thousand suns, boring into mine as he gives himself to me and I'm utterly overthrown. ******************************************************************* Boys. Make-ups. Break-ups. Parties. Drinking. School. Friends. Enemies. In other words, being 16-going-on-17. Sky Brodie is heading towards the end of Sophomore year in California, dragging along with her an endless bane of uncomfortable predicaments. What do you do when the world is trying to make your life unspeakably miserable? How do you work your way through a Mess?

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