This is my first book, so if you have any expectations, drop them, you'll get disappointed by the writing. Though the scenes aren't as bad, so maybe you should give it a try.
*THIS BOOK HAS SOME SPELLING MISTAKES DUE TO FAST TYPING*
Amelia Bloom Ca...
This has been edited so many times, I keep finding mistakes, anyway! Enjoy my first ever chapter! Hope you give this book a chance because I honestly love it and I know you think I'm just saying that because I'm the author, but I for real know you will like this book! I just need people to try it out before they judge it.
Amelia's pov*
I slam my book on the table, and I look at Rio with a big scowl on my face. "Fuck this, I'm tired." I throw my head back.
Oh, did I forget to mention that I have a dog? He's like a three in one, though. Very special. A best friend, a family, and -the obvious one- my doggo.
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He's 5 months old and very cute, might I add. And I always use him as my self-defence tool. Sorry Rio, but you're scary enough for the job bud.
I was home studying for my degree, I wanted to be a forensic doctor, because the whole concept of death and killing is very fascinating to me. I know it's weird, but I always like to watch true crime documentaries and watch how clever some of these killers are.
I was bored, and tired of studying so I got dressed and went on a walk with my Rio. And he wanted to pee, anyway, so I thought why not take a break and walk for a bit.
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Too cute Amelia. I thought to myself because the outfit was cute and nice for just a walk, but I didn't care because a girl's gotta look cute 24/7 anyway.
My mom always told me that my body is like an object, but you are the one to determine whether that object is a diamond or a rock. if you cherish it and care for keeping it to yourself and not selling it for anything. then you chose to be the diamond. If not then you'll be a worthless piece of rock that nobody will be interested in. And she Is right.
God, I miss her.
She died a week ago and I haven't accepted the fact that she's gone. I don't think I ever will. I think that's the first stage of grieve. Denial.
And my dad well I don't think I ever knew him, because, well he died when I was 6 years old, But I would always hear her mom talking about him like he was the best man that existed, which I was happy about because at least my mom has memories of my father.
