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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?

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Lucas' POV

She stopped laughing and stared at me.

"Really? Do I really look pretty?", she asked softly and I nodded my head unconsciously.

The image of her standing at her door earlier flashing in my brain. Standing at the door with her smooth skin to her cute little tommy bump, even with her stubborn hair loose, she looked absolutely beautiful.

"Yes, very pretty", I said.

She studied me intently, as if trying to discern if I was lying. Whether she confirmed my words or not, I wouldn't know because she didn't say anything else and just turned her attention back to her books. But I was sure I saw a small smile creep on her lips.

With Tiana not saying anything and her head bent over her book, I took my time and glanced around the living room again. The decorations of the living room were exquisite and classy. From the marble coffee table I was currently sitting in front of to the chairs that were in the color cream, everything looked amazing.