Diana above^
Her breath was short and jagged as she stood on the wire not a single net to keep her body from crumbling on the ground below.
She was already half way there when she took a peak at her bare feet. There were people around her age standing on either side of the rock ledges. The ones behind her were just there for support and the ones in the front beckoned her to get over to them.
Diana was only on the tight rope in the goals of beating the records and become the best person ever of tight roping.
At first no one thought it was possible and thought of the man was a "one type thing" deal. But as she trained her fame grew with her.And now here she is on mountain a few steps from touching the rock. Her heart raised as her insides swelled from anxiety and excitement as she forced herself to be contained because she would fall if she got too excited.
Her long toes squeezed the pebbles and she made a not-so-graceful leap to the other side arms and hands clinging to her as voices cheered that she did it.
Diana's body couldn't react fast enough as her bulky step father james, lifted her up and carried her down the mountain trail until she was sat down in the car telling her how great she was along the way and how proud he was to have her as a daughter was, when she was in the car alone though she let put a very long sigh of fresh fancy car scented air.
Diana laid down on the car seat her lean tall and rich mother Rose, stepping into the passenger seat up front patting down her dyed, blonde hair.
"You did fine put their dear..but try being a bit more graceful okay?" Rose said with the most modest rich voice on man kind; that made Diana cringe internally from just hearing those three words that were always in her life.
"Of course. Mother, I won't let it happen again"
Rose nods as she watched James come inside the car and quickly drive off before people could come any closer.
"James dear. Your sweating and disgusting please take a bath when we get home" James nods as he looks back at Diana a goofy smile on his face when they made eye contact. Diana couldn't help but giggle.Diana sighs as she placed her hot cheek against the cool window.
James and rose didn't marry because of love. When her father died a rich man-james appeared in her life he hated her for being so mean and not caring but his family and roses had them get together as a business agreement. Diana was around 8 years old then.
She and James gotten along ever since. Diana is around her 18s and 19s but never left her rich parents because she didn't want James to be lonely.Diana was knocked out of her thoughts when she felt the car stop, rose was already put the car telling a butler to run the baths for Diana and James.
Diana walked beside James the way up the mansion elbowing each other in the ribs every once in a while a long the way. Diana giggling and whining almost the whole time as James just smirked as he scratched his black beard and hair that was starting to turn grey.
Diana rubbed her long slender fingers through her silky black hair in a copy cat manor.
Diana had the same body build as her mother tall and slick. But she was covered in freckles like her deceased father. She had a few pimple scars on her forehead but were hidden behind the make-up including most of the freckles and mole on the base of her neck.
She slightly took a step inside before getting dragged off by the maid and a butler took James a different direction.
The maid Beatrice, handed Diana some tissue paper as she lead her to the large bathroom.
" I saw you on the news, while I was cleaning. You are quite brave but please be more careful"
Beatrice said her thick Spanish accent making it slightly hard to understand what she was saying.
"I'm sorry Beatty. I'll try"
Beatrice nods as she pressed into the small of her back as she stood outside the door. When Diana grabbed the hem of her shirt Beatrice shut the door and said "I'll bring a fresh towel and clothes for you"Diana did a silent nod as she dropped her clothes to the floor looking down at the large bubbles then up at the mirror and stared at her naked body. Mostly at the scattered freckles and moles that were on random spots on her body. She trailed her thumb over a long jagged scar that started bellow her right breast and stopped just bellow the belly button, she got it when she was just around 7 she couldn't remember what happened other than she had something happen and that it was a life or death experience. She slowly stepped into the hot water to forget the bad thoughts and stayed proud that she was alive and loved the scar and the freckles and the moles because they all said who she was.
Diana loved the freckles and moles most, mostly when she is bored she'll start to continue the spots until she has to rope walk again.Diana sighs as she soaked in the warm water he'd fingers dance in the bubbles as she talked to herself.
Beatrice came in the bathroom some time later with a white towel and nice clothes having her eyes shut as she sat them on the sink
"Do you want your phone Diana?"
Diana looked up at the older woman "sure, thank you"
Beatrice stuck her hand in her front pouch pocket and a small rag to Diana but before leaving she grabbed the handle and gave Diana a glance,
" I'll get you when its time to get dressed"
Diana couldn't respond when Beatrice was already gone.
She sighs before turning her phone on after drying her hands to touch the screen.
She was greeted by her random background password screen;
It took her a few seconds, but managed to unlock her phone to be greeted by her profile picture of herself smiling wide as she was on a building and the rope behind her along with some people slightly blurred by the sunlight.
Diana slightly smiled a the memory, remembering how she trained for months to get over her fears before walking the rope.
Diana posted a couple things before climbing out the tub and into her new clothes before Beatrice could say anything.
She unplugged the bath and went to her room flopping on the covers as she posted a couple things on her blog then stretched out slowly falling asleep letting her silly dreams expand.
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When Our Worlds Collide
Teen FictionDiana is a rich girl trying to make a life out of tight rope walking and other things while also trying to break out of her mother's clutches Holly is a experiment so to speak as she had this happen to herself while trying to keep her brother safe ...