"Do you understand statistically the chances of something going wrong? It's worse than the chances of dying in a convertible. Four point three percent of people on a plane die in a plane crash, and that's not including planes that have gone missing! There's more of a chance of me dying here than there is of me having a heart attack right now!" I say quickly, squeezing his hand tighter, and he lets out a yelp.
"When did you search all this?" He asks me, laughing a little at me.
"When my parents told me they were shipping me off on a plane to no man's land," I say, and look over at him. "By the way, the name's Giana."
"Ashton," he says, nodding in my direction.
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Giana Reese, a seventeen year old, shipped off to live with her grandparents in Apache, Oklahoma for bad behavior.
Having never met any of her family, she is shy and timid towards the idea of spending her junior and senior year there. Nonetheless, she does, and in the process she makes new friends, and gets a job.
The problem? Her boss.
Twenty-five year old Ashton Gilling has everything. Perfect family, perfect friends. Having just bought his own bakery, he needs someone to help him around the bakery, as his sister moves and goes off to college, and the only other employee he has delivers for parties and events for him.
So, they fall for each other. No big deal, right? Wrong.
Her parents disagree with the whopping eight year age gap between them.
With only a few people fighting for her, what'll happen to the relationship? Hiding a relationship from her absent parents couldn't be that hard, could it?
'The Forbidden' takes a heartbreaking view of a young girl striving for her parent's attention, and in the process, gives her something she didn't even know she wanted : love.
Have you ever been in love with your best friend? Well, I certainly have. I'm the girl from the wrong side of the tracks. The girl who is an illegitimate child. The girl who is a bastard child. In other words, my mom was a club bunny. The girl who could be anyone's child. When I was just a few months old, she left her old life and started a new one in a new town. My mother met an incredible man. A biker. He had his own son who was a little over a year old. We grew up like siblings. He was my father in my eyes. Events happened that made me leave town at 17. I never thought I would come back to this town after I left almost 6 years ago. But, here I am with my almost 5 year old daughter and son. I thought I could hide the truth. I thought he would never find out. But, hey! When you're in a small town, people talk. And so they did. My son is a spitting image of their father. So, when he came barging through my bar and walking out the back door towards my house. I couldn't hide it anymore. Our children were out in the yard playing for fuck's sake.
"Is it true?"
"Is what true?"
"They're mine aren't they?"
"I don't know what you're talking about."
"He fucking looks like me McKenzie!"
"I..."
Tears began to fall from my eyes like the raining falling out the sky. There's no point in lying and trying to hide it anymore.
"Were you ever going to tell me?"
"No."
He turned on his heels and stormed off towards his Harley FXDR 114. He never looked back. And I never blamed him. How could I? I destroyed the man I loved since we were children once again. I slumped to the ground in defeat. Tears falling freely down my face. I felt little hands wipe my tears on my stained cheeks.
"It's okay mommy. I caught your raindrops."
Started: 9/21/22
Finished: 12/1/22
Edited: 5/21/23-5/22/23