Cláudia's Pov
I arrived home so frustrated but...why? I'm a little sorry for the boy because he needed help with his grades but he didn't said anything to me with what I could've helped him.
Shouting.His house.
Oh gosh...I know why he is like this.
I headed back to his house and rang the bell.Nobody opened.But I remember that there was a door to the garden.Maybe I could try that way.I have to be honest.I were scared that he would be upset that I just got in his house without permission.The door was open.I got in. I was searching for him when I saw him lying on the floor.With a bottle of Wodka."W-w-what happened ?" "What are you doing here?" he asked.He got to many alcohol. "What are you doing with your life?" I asked sitting down next to him on the floor.No answer.Well,that didn't matter to me anyway.Because I could look at his beauty.WAIT.Did I just called him beauty? Whatever.Then he talked to me
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Sorry I was at school so this chapter isn't that long.But I'll write another today!❤Hope you like it so far.What do you think what he'll say to her?😏
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Broken Boy
FanfictionA story about a boy who moved from Ukraine to Austin.But he has a secret which is letting him down.
