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All Chapters of Breathe Me: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

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LAKEN “Jesus, I’m so sorry Blake!” I say with guilt. I wish I wouldn’t have said anything now. Especially with that somber look in his eyes. That look sends a pang through my chest. Way to go, Laken. You brought this date down real quick. Ugh, is it or is it not a date, Laken? Make up your mind!

Chapter Eleven- Blake

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BLAKE I’m sitting here not knowing what to think or do. I could see the panic in her eyes, and she was up and gone before I could say anything. I saw her rush to the restroom so I will just leave her alone for the moment. What did I say to cause her to panic like that? She doesn’t see what I see inside of her. Why does talking about that bother her? She thinks she’s drowning in darkness, but I won’t let that happen. I refuse to l

Chapter Twelve- Blake

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BLAKE “Where to, Sweetness? It’s up to you,” I say. “Anywhere. Just not home. I don’t want to go home just yet. Please,” she answers. I don’t think I could deny her anything, and I definitely don’t want her to go home right now, so I start the car and pull out of the parking lot to head to the perfect place.

Chapter Thirteen- Blake

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BLAKE I step back and take her hand in mine and lead her back to the car. She groans and I can’t help but chuckle because I feel the same way right now. I would stay here with her all night. I definitely don’t want to take her home. The thought drops a stone in my stomach. I’m not sure how Grams would feel about me bringing a girl home. Although, if I told her Laken’s situation I know she would take her in. My Grams is an angel with a heart of gold.

Chapter Fourteen- Laken

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LAKEN What the ever-loving fuck just happened? I just rubbed up against this guy’s dick in my front yard like a damn harpy and totally creamed my panties like never before. Where the hell did my self-control go? Well, girl, I guess you left it back at the lake because you just slutted it up like you couldn’t get enough!

Chapter Fifteen- Laken

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LAKEN I fall to my knees with the tears still flowing down my face and wrap my arms around my middle. I rock back and forth trying to take breaths that will calm me down. I can’t go into a panic attack right now. I’m trying to not cut anymore. I feel the stickiness of the blood on my thighs, but I don’t look down. I can’t. It’s shameful.

Chapter Sixteen- Laken

Breathe Me/Augusta Owens

LAKEN I spent the weekend in bed, avoiding my parents when I could. Blake had texted me the morning after our date and asked if I had plans because he wanted to see me again. I lied and said I had to help around the house all weekend and wouldn’t be able to see him till Monday at school. My mind isn’t in the right place right now to act happy and like everything’s okay in front of people even thou

Chapter Seventeen- Laken

Breathe Me/Augusta Owens

LAKEN I’m up bright and early Monday morning, putting a little extra care into how I get ready. I blow dry my hair and straighten it till it’s flowing down to my waist in silky brown folds. I take care with my makeup and apply it just right to accentuate my eyes, and a deep red covers my lips to give me a sensual look. I decide to wear my black skinny jeans and my favorite, The Amity Affliction band tee. I finish off my look with grey suede ankle boots.

Chapter Eighteen- Laken

Breathe Me/Augusta Owens

LAKEN “I’m sorry, baby. I’ll stop. I just wanted to see that smile of yours instead of the hurt in your eyes,” he says as he grabs my hand and intertwines his fingers with mine. “Yeah, well, let’s just pretend I didn’t hump you like a bitch in heat,” I grumble. “Hell no! I will never forget that and don’t want to. That was hot, Laken. God, was it hot,” he groa

Chapter Nineteen- Laken

Breathe Me/Augusta Owens

LAKEN I’m sitting in my seat for the first period, and I’m aware that someone just sat down behind me, but I’m too focused on getting everything out of my bag to realize who it is. That is until I feel the whisper of words against my neck, and my whole body locks up. “Already putting out for the new guy. I knew you were a dirty slut. Especially putting out for dirty trash like hi

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