The Beginning of the End

The Beginning of the End

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WpMetadataNoticeÚltima publicación mié, nov 23, 2016
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Romance
I was always told as a young teen, "You'll find love someday. You'll meet your soulmate and belong to each other for the rest of each other's lives." I never really believed in any of that fairy tail bullshit. As I grew older I developed a more rebellious free-willed nature. I didn't want to belong to anyone it seemed a waste of my young life. I loved every minute of my run with the police, being handcuffed, staying in the police station til 3 a.m. It sparked every emotion in my body to be felt. But I had to look a the bigger picture, reality prepare for my future. I'm 22 years old now, starting my freshman year of college. And what I'm about to get myself into is far beyond what I ever imagined.
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She had tears in her eyes and was looking at me with disgust. Our eyes locked and it was like the world disappeared. It was her and me. I was to protect her with every fiber in my being and in that moment I want to cherish and comfort her and hurt whoever did this to her. Then it dawned on me. I did this. I hurt my mate. That thought alone made me want so shrivel in a ball and die. We broke eye contact when she quickly got into her car and drove away. She was my mate. A human. I had to make her love me. I have to make her forgive me. All of the hate for her washed away in that moment, that minute, that second. Disclaimer- I wrote this book when I was super naive and didn't know that the abuse written about in this book is unacceptable and not to be tolerated. Also, it's pretty bad writing. So just keep that in mind too.

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