We Are the Broken (WATB)

We Are the Broken (WATB)

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Natalie young was the 'princess' of Golden Beach High School. Well, that was until her older sister passed away. Natalie became a ghost of her former self and forgot about everything. She wandered the halls of her school but she felt nothing, her grades slipped and her life became worthless, well so she thought. Asher James is the school's notorious bad boy. He is known for his rude comments, bad grades and killer looks. He himself has had a troubled past buried deep beneath his exterior personality. Both have their secrets. Both have a past no-one knows about. Both have become completely different people. A whirlwind of secrets and a class assignment. Past memories and present complications. Friendship and laughter. Hatred and love. Can Natalie become who she was before and will Asher make this happen? Oh and one more thing. They used to be best friends.
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She's rich, the perfect student, and graduating early. He's a heathen, a heartbreaker, and well he may never graduate... These all might be true, but with every fact, there is a detail to be explained. When people can be seen below the surface of their persona your whole view of them and their lives change. Axel thinks he's a hardass, huh? Well so does Victoria. So which one knows - How to Steal a Heart? ╰┈➤ a taste "I'm a mess," I shake my head, "Apparently a mess only you can see," "Only because I'm looking," He gestures to his eyes. "I see you, there's nothing wrong with seeing you." I completely shift myself to look at Axel. I sat in front of him as he looked down at me. This is the Axel that has me wrapped around his finger. Not the fighter, not the bad boy. The compassionate, well-spoken, devoted, Axel Stone that is sitting in front of me. So when the story comes out of my inevitable demise - know that it was Axel Stone's words that slain me. Not his persona or his larger-than-life muscles -even though those are very nice- it was the way he cared for me. The way he set a fire in my soul, a flame to my heart. The way he anchored me.

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