Heart Out ||m.h

Heart Out ||m.h

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A Matthew Healy Fanfiction. //It's just you and I tonight, why don't you figure my heart out?// •••• Vivien Dalton is nothing more than an insignificant college girl with famous parents. And it seems like it will forever be that way for her. What could be worse, though? Well, let's see: Aside from living in the shadows of her dad and her overbearing mom, she is also failing college and is nowhere near excited about what comes after. Everyday is a constant struggle for her to keep it together and to just live in the moment. She can't do that, though. Her life's too plain and she's just sublimely all over the place. Yeah. Everything's just peachy. She just wants to quit everything she doesn't have to deal with right now, jump right in and take chances, chase something that she doesn't quite particulary know. And when she met Matty Healy, that British guy with hair curlier than hers, she caught a glimpse of that light at the end of the tunnel. Oh, him and his pulsing music and his pallete of idealistic philosophies and social defiance. He was a beautiful paradox. Except in the real word, there is no end. Just a tunnel.
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This is my first book... :-) ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Friends, love, hope and dreams are the four pillars of teenage. While they mold the life for better for most of us, it was nothing less than a nightmare for her. She, who thought was cursed and shouldn't even have existed. She, who was named a devil; whose past hovered above her, burdened her and haunted her each time she thought of living a normal life. When having a boyfriend was as normal as breathing for her friends, it was something abstract for her; unrealistic, out of her league. Thus, plastering a smile on her face, veiling her dreadful existence, she quietly lived; existed. She, who desperately tried to hide her secret, once dared to swim against the current, proposed her first crush in high school and got stabbed by that same person. The person whom she loved, trusted. When her first crush publicly degraded her, broadcasting her past to the entire school; something died within her. Her hope. To love and to live a normal life. She was broken - beyond repair. After she moved to her new life in London, she thought she had left everything behind in India, only until she met him. ------------ Copyright © Radhika Acharya All rights to this book are reserved *** Do not copy my work. I have worked really hard to write this story, please don't make all my struggles go to waste. The cover Pic as well as the pics you'll come across in this story are only for reference. I hold no rights over them whatsoever. Enjoy reading people and thank you!!

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