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Depression Hit Me Hard
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Em andamento, Primeira publicação em out 13, 2013
Ally Sahyounie used to be a happy soul, but as she grows older, she found herself being a depressed teenager.  

To make it worse, the bad boy in her school wouldn't leave her alone. She thought he was just another jerk, but it turns out he isn't.  

Who knew a bad boy could help out in situations like this? They're known for breaking girls' hearts, being a player, and so on.  When Luke Thompson - the very well-known bad boy in her school - came into her life, he made her realize she's so much more. Who knows, behind that arrogant smirk, is a caring soul?

Warning: This story contains a shitload of swearing, you have been warned.  
This story may also be triggering in some parts, refrain from reading if it affects you.
- Apologies if this story is not to your liking. -
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