I Never Thought There'd Be You

I pulled myself to a sitting position, my arm searing in pain. I examined my arm, noticing several large bruises, some new, some old. I sighed. There is so much foundation and long sleeved costumes can do…

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I'm stuck in an abusive relationship with a man obsessed with being famous. If I tell anyone, he'll kill me. I can't even tell my best friend, my personal therapist, my everything. Without him, life wouldn't be worth living.

This is a Amy Lee/Josh Hartzler fan fiction, dedicated to my best friend, Aleisha. Thanks for getting me into EV, Aleisha.
love you Amy Joe, love Billie Lee.

I do not own Amy Lee, Josh Hartzler, Ben Moody, or anyone else in this story.
But if I did own Ben Moody, he'd be locked in a cage in my basement forced to watch a Hannah Montana marathon.
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