I didn't speak much to Lance as he drove me home, and maybe I was pissed off because part of what he said might be true. But I didn't want him in my head. Lance is exactly the kind of boy I could fall in love with. I could not fall in love. If I did, I'd be letting down a wall I'd worked to hard on building up to watch the sweat from it fall as tears when things go wrong. If I saw that in the mirror, I'd be my mother.
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a Fence of Courage
Teen Fictionthis is going to be a story from the heart. A while back, I was pregnant with my ex's baby girl and due to circumstances I'd like to keep private- the pregnancy ended. it's knawed on me all this time and I felt like I needed to do something for me...
