People like me- Counting bruises

People like me- Counting bruises

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"1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, huh only 9 bruises on my stomach today. he must be going easy." these are the words that leave my mouth and float into the damp eerie room. I can't even call this room my bedroom let alone a bedroom due to the condition it's in . the mattress my foster parents call a bed has no frame, the holes and stains that litter the mattress of of such great quantity that I can't even name them all. some are of blood and others I have no clue Rainne-Blake Dylan-Carter Edwards is the cliche bullied Nerd who is secretly abused by her foster parents . All she wants is to finish Highschool with at least a 4.0 then go to college on a scholarship, but her dreams soon changes when she is saved by a boy named Alex. " why bother !? I'm just some stupid kid! im not like those other kids ! I want to change but I can't! so why bother ?" I scream anger and confusion run through my veins . " the world changes . animals change. weather changes . but never in a million years would I want you to change, your perfect. " Alex's words ring somehow make me happy. but why? this is something I still dont know . this book is a werewolf book
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