Spring Broken Novels & Stories

But Amy knew that Josey Domain the football captain trying to talk to Lucas about joining the team and Brianna is also to hook up with him as well. The bell rang for p.e which I have next, I dropped my books at my locker and went straight to the girl's locker room, and went into the bathroom and changed into a long sleeve shirt and sweatpants, due to bruises on my body. Some students looked at me with weird, expressions on their faces. Like " why she wearing long sleeves in the summertime." ( Coach Matthews ) Alright students we'll do our normal routine. Also, we are playing soccer ⚽ today. After we are done with stretching our bodies, so pick go ahead and pick your team.

Everything happened in fragments. Disconnected moments that my brain couldn't piece together fast enough. One second I was standing there, Brock's gun pointed at my chest, his finger on the trigger. The next second, the world exploded. A crack. Sharp and loud. But not from Brock's gun. Glass shattered behind him. The wall of the aquarium tunnel spider-webbed with cracks. Water started seeping through. Then spraying. Then gushing. Brock spun around, confused. "What—"

A man's voice. Breaking.

"And I always will." I walked into my office at the shelter and closed the door. As rewarding as it has been to run this place, it's also so depressing sometimes. The women need so much help sometimes and they are so broken and it's just so hard emotionally. I wouldn't change it because I love that I get to help them but when we have a new girl here and she has been beaten to a bloody mess it just breaks something inside of you. That is what we had come in this morning. She had to wait until her boyfriend went to work to be able to leave, but he did a really bad number on her. We had to have our staff doctor come in and stitch her up and also put a splint on her arm.

He walked to the light board on the wall, clipped the film up, and switched on the light. The black-and-white image glowed in front of them. He pointed with a capped pen. “See this area here? The left side of his leg is slightly bent. That shows a sprain. No fractures, thank goodness, but the tissue around the bone has taken a bit of strain.” Amelia stepped closer, her eyes fixed on the image. The thought of her little boy in pain made her chest tighten. “Oh God…” Tears pricked her eyes and blurred her vision. “Will he… will he be able to walk?”

Ash POV "It might just be a sprain or a hairline fracture but either ways none are any reason to worry about. It doesn't feel like broken bones which is a relief." He must have seen the look of relief on my face because he immediately says, "However, you're not out of the woods yet." "What does that mean?" I ask subtly. "Well, it could be sprain buy since there isn't much swelling I can't say for sure." Much? I frown, I look at my again. It doesn't look swollen to me.

He can’t believe that he let the woman he loved get hurt by his infidelity. She saw how he cheated on her and how he did it with a woman he had just met. He couldn’t believe that she had been through that kind of pain and endured it in the past few years. "So she knew," Kobe stated, breaking the silence, but he couldn’t respond to him. He wanted to say something but no words would come out of his mouth. "B-But how did she know that?" Honey asked. She looked like she was about to break down. "I-I have no idea. I don’t know how she saw that or how she found out. But I’m sure she knows. She saw how I did it with another woman and that caused our breakup." Lyken’s heart felt like it was being sh

Like I was reciting a script I’d been forced to learn. But I said them anyway. Because he’d told me not to break. Because that was the only thing I had left that still felt like mine—whether I followed through or not. My weight shifted, uneven and careful, as I tested my balance. The room swayed slightly, exhaustion pulling at me like chains, but I stayed standing. Barely. Just enough to keep from sinking back down and letting the pain win. “I won’t break,” I repeated, quieter this time, my voice steadier than I felt. “Even if I already feel shattered.”

But enough to infuriate the animal inside me. A crack sounded beside me. I looked down. My right boot had broken through the earth. The ground beneath it had fractured from the force of my weight. Cassian noticed. “You cross early, you lose her.” “She cannot be lost.” “You can still be disqualified.”

Between pants, Noah breaks the chain with the bones of his right hand, then prepares to use his super strength to open the gates. I am transfixed to see that the longest bone, the one that grew directly into the focal point of the back of his left hand, is broken, splintered. And then I know, I realize what is hurting my better half. At a thousandth later I am pulling out my phone, I really want to call Martha ASAP. ///