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The Girly Jock

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Reads 3,628
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Parts 9
Time 1h 15m

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Meet Rose she's 17 years old and lives with her mom and her 13 year old younger sister, her father left them when she was 6 and she hasn't seen him since. She is currently the captain of a boys Bantom rep team, although her family isn't rich she's got a good life.  But what happens when her world is pulled out from under her?All Rights Reserved

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Torturer To Remedy (Short Story) by DAHLIASJOURNAL

My mother died when I was fourteen due to excessive blood loss in the process of giving birth to my little sister. That's when it all started. My mother was my father's everything. She was his every devotion to life but...when she died, it's like he flipped a switch. He became angry, aggressive, and frustrated. It was probably to conceal the anguish and sorrow he was suffering from the loss of his soulmate... Shortly after, he began to take his frustrations out on me. Probably because I looked exactly like her. A spitting image...only darker. He started treating me in ways that a father shouldn't treat his daughter. Now I'm seventeen, almost eighteen. I could have run away a long time ago but I have to raise my sister; make sure that she has a roof over her head and that she's provided for. It's not just me I have to consider in the matter. But my plans change drastically when given a startling proposition after discovering the veracity of my relationship, as well as my condition. Do I accept the terms, permanently altering my life? Or do I run for the hills as fast as the wind can carry me?

Do I love her by the_wip_author

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I Am Hated, Or So I Thought Volume 1 by Cyclone499

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Six Feet Under by SanjanaPandey14

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Keep On Dancing (A human Bonnie x Reader) by ItsKingSae

You're a teenager with the love of dancing. As a child, you competed in community dancing competitions with all your friends. Your mother and father supported your love for dancing all the way. Your father would even dance with you sometimes just to spend time with his little girl! Then, one disastrous night when you were thirteen, you and your parents were driving home from your fifth national competition. You won first place, and everyone in your family was proud of you. It began to rain and visibility was decreasing. A drunken driver wasn't paying attention to where you and your family were going, and the drunken driver crashed head on into the vehicle. Your mother didn't make it. A year later, your father became more alcoholic and abusive. He was very devastated over your mother's death just as you were. He kept telling you it was all your fault that your mother died. It is currently three years after your mother's death, and you're sixteen years old. Your father got another woman, and you have a little step sister now. Your father and step mother finally made the decision to send you to a foster family, and that's where you went.

Days of my life by angrycamel

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My bully's brother by katiebabii1993

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Does it ever stop by therookiescenarios2

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Torturer To Remedy (Short Story)

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