They say there's hurt everywhere, that people come in and go from your life every second of the day. What I didn't get was the love of it. They say that no love is easy, no matter how hard you try, you just have to pick the one that matches your soul and work your way through it. As much as I did love him, adore him, I just didn't think we would make it this far and honestly, from everything that happened between us, I would go through it over and over again if it meant that it would still be him at the end. 💖
I'm Sofie, well Sophia Hendrix Pelezie, I'm 29 and raised in Bronx, New York. My mother is Italian descent, and my father is Puerto Rician. Wrestling has always been my passion, ever since my dad took me to my first show when I was 4. Of course, my mother hated it, but she was more worried about me since I was her only girl and out of five brothers and the youngest, she just wanted me to be okay. After I finished high school early at 16, I entered myself into a wrestling school, secretly. After a year in, my mother finally found out after she saw me on a local wrestling poster. She freaked out and told me everything wrong with it, my father was able to relax her, and we made a deal. To at least get a degree in college to continue my wrestling dreams. I was only 17 at the time and still living at home, so I agreed.
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The Archer of My Love (Damian Priest)
FanfictionThey say there's hurt everywhere, that people come in and go from your life every second of the day. What I didn't get was the love of it. They say that no love is easy, no matter how hard you try, you just have to pick the one that matches your sou...