To a lot of people it seems like I have a great life. Good grades, amazing friends, loving parents, not poor but not rich either. What they don't know is that on the inside, I'm breaking. Slowly. Piece by piece I'm falling apart because of just one boy. It's been almost three years and I still haven't fully recovered. I'm terrified of it happening again, so I push everyone away except for a selective few. Then he comes and forces his way into my life. He's charming, funny, sweet but still an ass, caring, and everything you could possibly want in a man. But I'm still scared of what will happen if I let him get too close. Will he break my heart? Should I give him the chance to break it? Because if I'm being honest, I think he could cause a lot more damage than the other boy who's also trying to weasel his way back into my life. • • • • "No hickeys" "Why?" "My parents." "Then I'll just have to put them where they can't see them"
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