Broken English (Broken Lives Book 1) - Plot & Excerpts
“Stop walking so fast, Dante!” he wheezed. I kept up my pace, wishing he’d get the picture I didn’t want to talk to him. I’d ignored him for most of the day and now he was on a mission to find out why. I felt bad about it, but couldn’t help myself. Looking at him reminded me of what his auntie had done, and although I knew it wasn’t his fault, I just couldn’t deal with it right now. I should’ve skipped school, but had stupidly thought it would distract me, but even music was a chore, while English... Despite the part where we talked about dance, it had been intensely uncomfortable, especially when the teacher had read my poem. I knew she meant well, but fuck, I didn’t even let my counsellor see that part of me. It was private, intensely private, something no one had a right to read. I shouldered past a senior, getting a “Whatcha do that for, fucker!” in return, but instead of turning around and getting in his face for insulting me, I continued through the crowd of students, desperate to get away from Jasper.
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