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Scars To A Playgirl

...Invincible yet broken, she played a dangerous game... Tiana Almirez is an illegitimate child born into a rich family. She is a smart girl with a case of low self esteem. Or at least she was. After she forms an unlikely relationship with a third generation heir from her school, who is every bit fun and screams 'trouble', that timid girl is transformed into a confident and strong playgirl. Unknown to most people, Tiana actually lives a double lifestyle. To others, she's an invincible girl with a perfect life but alone, behind closed doors, she's nothing more than a broken and damaged girl struggling with her failing mental health. Lucas Williams is a teenager who has dealt with his fair share of mental health issues. When he is transferred to a new school, he can't help but immediately notice the popular girl whose eyes were so desperately screaming the very thing he had wanted the people around him to hear when he was at his lowest, 'Save Me!' What happens when Lucas feels the need to help this girl? Will she appreciate his help? Or will she hate him for it? What can Tiana do when the new boy at school suddenly threatens to tear down her perfect mask? Will she be able to keep her facade going? Or will she find herself falling in love with the very boy she regarded her archenemy?

Merry_Ogodo · Teenager
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64 Chs

SCARED OR NOT

Tiana's POV

We walked side by side in complete silence, neither of us saying a word.

"So..."

"About yesterday...."

We both began to speak at the same time. We looked at each other then glanced away.

"Go ahead", I urged.

"Huh? Yeah, right..."

"So about yesterday...", he began to speak.

"So you're not um, angry?", he asked.

"What do you think?", I asked mischievously.

"I don't know", he answered solemnly.

"Did you do anything for me to be angry about?", I asked.

"Well no, I don't think so", he replied.

"Well then, there you go", I told him and smiled at him.

He stared at me dazed for some time before looking away quickly.

'Wait, was he? He couldn't be...'

"Are you blushing?", I asked him.

"No", he denied immediately.

"I think you are", I insisted and he pursed his lips in response.

I chuckled lightly and we continued to walk in silence.