My Enemy's Enemy

My Enemy's Enemy

Diane5461
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Description- What happens when your parents think its a good idea to sign you and your rival's enemy up to something neither of you agreed on. Your parents were only doing it to make themselves look good since they were doing it for their company, they needed to expand before you took over what you thought was just a stocks business but you were learning more of the side hustle the wrong way. Not only did you have to deal with your enemy now you have to deal with your enemy's enemy, stuck in a constant triangle of arguments and feelings, you also had to deal with your father's fights and war. - "I want to shot you both." Aspen grumbles glaring at the two boys in front of her. "Shot him first." They both say pointing to each other making Aspen hit the back of her head against a wall, repeatedly.
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The Boy Across Enemy Lines

Many of you guys know my parents. Ashely and Jared Taylor. Yes, the famous Ashely and Jared Taylor. My dad took over my nonno's (grandpa in Italian) business. The Mob business. The only thing I've ever know. They try to give me a normal life. They send me to high school (the same one they went to), I have friends (or one best friend who's been more like a sister to me), and the captain of the cheerleading team. Then they new kid comes into school. (Don't get me wrong being new is fine. That's how my mom and my real dad met.) He screamed danger. That's why I felt drawn to him. My mom always told me I loved dangerous things. I did. It gave me a rush. I party, I drink, I ride a kick ass motorcycle because I love the feeling I get. The rush of adrenaline. That's what I felt when I was around Dante. I felt alive. I felt like I was on a permanent high. What happens when I find out that he's too dangerous? That what I've gotten myself into is way over my head? That nothing we can do is going to stop the century long war that's been going on. Will I fall in love with the boy across enemy lines?

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