The Different Songs That Color My Life

Heater is emotionally disturbed. She cuts. She gets a new thearapist, and knocks him off as just another adult that will never truly understand her. She never opens up to anyone. She has a secret that would change all of her friends veiws on her. She was raped. That is the explanation of everything that she does in her life. While her family and friends think it's their fault, they are sorley mistaken. What happens when the nicest of all people gets her to speak? Will the result end in love? Or just understanding?

This is angsty. Majorly so. It's not a fanfic, or not planned to be as such. If it turns out that way... I do not own any of the famous people or songs in this story. So don't be hatin.

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