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Broken Home (Luke Hemmings)

Broken Home (Luke Hemmings)

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Mar 3, 2017
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He was blond, she was brunette. His eyes were the color of the clearest skies, her's were a rich chocolate. He was tall and thin, she was short and curvy. He was math, she was literature. Luke Hemmings was a well-known, good-looking, friendly guy. He could play any sport. He could play guitar like a master and keep up with the best of them, and easily had the vocal skills to take him wherever his heart desired. Emma Anderson, on the other hand, was the total opposite. Quiet and shy, she was only known to those she wanted to know her. She was just as beautiful as any other girl, and what she lacked in musical skill, she more than made up for in academics. Two people, so different you would think it would be a struggle to find one thing they had in common. They both knew of each other's existence, the superficial façade they put up for the world to see, the world to label and place them by. As it turns out, the deeper you dig, the darker the dirt you'll find. Emma and Luke, Luke and Emma. Two different people in two totally different worlds, with one large connecting factor: they're both hiding the same dark secret.
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