The traumas we face

The traumas we face

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Ace a 17year old thought her life was over when her mother married a abusive man after her father had got arrested for selling drugs. Her school life isn't that easy either, constantly getting in fights being feared by every one is normal for her. until a new girl tries to turn ace into the happy girl she used to be. Audrey is a 17 year old girl who has her hole life ahead of her, most would call her perfect. She has a good house, fabulous looks. A 'perfect family' and seems to be loved by every one. Well that was true at one time. She was forced to move to a small town in New York. Her father is out at war and she hasn't heard from him in years. Audrey's older sister, Victoria died in a car crash 2 years ago. Every since Victoria's death her mother has been comparing Audrey to her. Her life seemed to be flipped around, at her new school she found a girl named ace who she heard horrible stuff about her life. Hoping they are true she tries to make ace happy, hoping it can make her happy too.
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Before I knew it my shirt was torn away from my torso and tossed on the floor, Charlie's doing the same. Our kiss intensified and I felt him groan against my lips. I swear to god, this boy is making out with me like his life depends on it! And that's when reality punched me in the gut... the words 'this boy' kept running through my head over and over again until it got through the thick fog of vodlka and whatever else was in those stupid drinks. I, Ace Loughty, was kissing a guy. A fucking guy. A fucking straight guy named Charlie Simmons who of course had to be one of the most popular dickheads in Meadow Ridge High. I am so unbelievably fucked. ----- 17 year old Ace Loughty was never one longing to be in the spotlight. In fact, he craved the exact opposite: being left alone. When Ace was 13, the tragic death of his younger sister Eleanor caused him to rapidly gain popularity and pitiful looks. He hated the attention. All of a sudden everyone wanted to be friends with the dead girls brother, they'd promise Ace he would never be alone that they would always be there for him, which he of course knew was untrue, they're all just hungry for attention. Sometime later the school moved onto other drama and gossip, things started to die down and people finally left Ace alone. He moved on with his life, convincing himself he was over Eleanor's death and as quick as the whole thing started, he returned to being lonely, weird, quiet nobody Ace. Just how he liked it. That is until 4 years later when he found himself sprawled out on a bed. With Charlie Simmons hovering over him. Charlie Simmons who was kissing Ace like he would die if he ever dared to stop. Which was all too true. Without kissing Ace, Charlie was as good as dead. *WARNING*: This story will contain themes of severe depression, suicide, abuse and somewhat graphic depiction of self harm. If any of these things may trigger you please rethink reading this story!! Started: January 21st 2020

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