The Girl in the Background

The Girl in the Background

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Aria is the type of girl who studies hard, and hides in corners in the dangerous hallways of high school. She is also the daughter of the richest man in the North American Continent. A man who built his fame and bank account on the backs of others. A tyrant. Aria has grown up with only one friend she can trust, her mom. And now with her mom on her deathbed, Aria feels lost. The banquets and parties of high class life just bring her spirits down more. Until she meets William. He is not the man of her dreams. The man of her dreams is a hard worker, not a rich playboy. But somehow Aria is drawn to William, and Aria, overtime, falls in love. But secrets lurk in her past. That is, her father's past. Aria must find a way to overcome the hatred of the Pikes, a gang out to get Aria and her family (mainly her father). Aria must also find a way to survive the hallways of high school, and her life in general. Can she do it? Or will she fall...into the background?
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-Blake- Rose stands not too far in front of the ring looking at me, her face is pale and my gut twists in ways it never has. She shouldn't be here, why the hell is she here? My hands drop to my side, the victorious feeling once flowing through me is replaced with one of dread. She saw me fighting. ------- -Rose- "Alright. Time for you to go." He says. I feel the pull on my arm as he tries to take me away but my feet feel like they are glued to the ground as I continue to look at Blake. He has a little smirk on his face as he looks over the crowd. A look so completely different than any of the ones I saw the other day. Then our eyes meet, and his smirk drops. He drops his hands that were just held high in victory and looks at me like he's seeing a ghost. The guard pulls harder on my arm and I go flying back into his chest. "Listen here, I don't want to manhandle you, so do as I fucking say. Move." He growls as he pushes me into the crowd of celebrating people. I do what he says and start walking towards the exit, but I look over my shoulder one last time before I'm too far in the crowd to see anything. Blake's hands are fisted by his side and his face is red with anger, his eyes are focused on the hands that are on me pushing me away from him. ----- I am the original owner of this book, please do not copy. Strong language and themes of abuse, mental illness and violence. I don't own any of the pictures used in this story. #1 in alone 11/23/21 #1 in strong 11/30/21 #2 in boxing 4/19/22 #1 in goodgirl 5/8/22 #1 in fighting 5/19/22

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