Holding On
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Sam leads the way outside the cafeteria, I had a feeling he wasn't too happy. As soon as I made it out of the cafeteria I was slammed up against the wall by Sam. And to say I was scared, I was utterly shocked. What the hell has gotten into my brother?! **************************************** This story is about a fourteen year old girl, she goes through some tough times here and there. She has layered, wavy, hair. It is about to her waist, very dark brown in colour matching her brown soft eyes. Her name is Rose. One day, Rose meets a guy named Jake and they become super close they are almost inseparable. Jake is her trainer, he helps her with many things: homework, teaching her how to fight, making sure she is safe at all times. He's basically like a brother to her. He's a senior, but she is a freshman. They don't see each other as more than just best friends, people say they can't be friends because of their age differences. Will this make them go different ways??
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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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