Turning Point by M D Grace

Turning Point by M D Grace

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"Bitching at me to do things won't make me do them any faster if anything I'll just take even longer to piss you the fuck off" I say after stopping against a wooden panel I'm sporting a bloodied knee and I'm pretty sure I sprained my ankle from the rope climb with Jace's biting my ass every second I fall behind. His all sweaty, his black shirt clings against him emphasizing his tight abs. damn. such a shame he'd always gotta be uptight. He approaches me thank god he doesn't blow my head off with my smart ass comment "Sweat dries, blood clots, bones heal so suck it up princess" Aurora Snows Hudson's extravagant life is uprooted from Atlanta due to her father's business dealings, flown halfway across the globe to reside with her mom and 'general' stepdad counting down the days till her eighteenth b'day she decides to live out the days drama free, this however changes when her step brother Jace returns home from the army.
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"Someone didn't get a kiss from his mommy today, huh?" I mock Jace with a smirk, my fists ready to punch. "You really have a death wish, don't you?" He asks me amused. "Yea, help me out a little?" I challenge him, he already thinks that i'm joking until he notices my dead serious face. His eyes twist into surprise, confusion and something i can't decipher. Let the fight begin. ___ My name is Bellatrix Williams. I'll make my life description as short as possible. I'm probably a mixture from psychopath and a sociopath, i haven't been to the rapist recently, sorry to the Therapist recently so i don't exactly know. I'm also a part from a streetfighting community but in school i'm a nerd so my past wouldn't find me or i'm a dead woman, literally. I have a lot of secrets, too many. My secrets are safe until i mess up, the alternative is my death, again. It's a game for my life. Will i survive? *contains inappropriate language

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