Truths That Lie

Truths That Lie

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I am a child of society's standards, one that is to be expected to behave the way I do. An ill-minded little girl that had no sense of direction. But yet I knew, I know what those whispers of white lies said about me. Lovers a many. Somethings are better left unsaid then revealed to the world of judgement. Everthing has a price to pay. But it was nice that at a time I knew I was loved. I was somebody who disobeyed, then I learnt that a person shouldn't have even been given a choice. As they will always try to bite of more then they can chew. While on the concept of relationships, you should know never to truly love nor trust. If you shared with them, you should have known what they'd do to destroy you
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You can read the uncut version of this book over on https://archiveofourown.org/works/61769338 Life could be so unfair, everyone adored my big sister Ava, yes everyone. Ava was the most popular girl in school, she was outgoing, beautiful, and shone like a radiant star. Our parents told her she could easily be a model or anything she wanted really, and Ava with all the confidence of a film star strode through life dazzling all in her wake. She had thousands of followers on her Instagram, Whatsapp, and Tic Toc, and what did I have. Well I had a creative streak and an introverted nature, and I lived in Ava's shadow. The only reason it seemed anyone spoke to me was to get my big sister's attention. I felt like a butler or a handmaiden to a Queen. It was like I never had my own identity. No one saw me at all, until that one day someone did, and I remember it like yesterday. Did I make a good decision probably not, would I do it again, I am unsure. But just once someone noticed me, yes me, and it felt so good. It was good at first, but by the time I had realized the good would never last, the jaws of the trap were closed. I was far away and at his mercy, and yet another stood by me, one who could rescue me from my mistakes.

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