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(Oh hold) (Update: I wrote this in like 7th grade when I thought I knew how to write. I might try to rewrite it but I honestly don't know.) Hi this is my 1st story!!! I am really bad with summaries....I'll try to write one, but I swear the book will be better than it sounds.... When Rose is hiking with her crush, best friend, and bffs younger cousin, the two other girls need to go to the bathroom, leaving Rose alone with James (her crush) for a few minutes. While the two walk in awkward silence, a man with a gun walks out and drama ensues. See....? I told you I stink at summaries.... Plz read anyways.... I really think you might like it! Warning: Later chapters may included scenes not suited for some readers but there will be a warning at the beginning of that chapter (or chapters)
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-Blake- Rose stands not too far in front of the ring looking at me, her face is pale and my gut twists in ways it never has. She shouldn't be here, why the hell is she here? My hands drop to my side, the victorious feeling once flowing through me is replaced with one of dread. She saw me fighting. ------- -Rose- "Alright. Time for you to go." He says. I feel the pull on my arm as he tries to take me away but my feet feel like they are glued to the ground as I continue to look at Blake. He has a little smirk on his face as he looks over the crowd. A look so completely different than any of the ones I saw the other day. Then our eyes meet, and his smirk drops. He drops his hands that were just held high in victory and looks at me like he's seeing a ghost. The guard pulls harder on my arm and I go flying back into his chest. "Listen here, I don't want to manhandle you, so do as I fucking say. Move." He growls as he pushes me into the crowd of celebrating people. I do what he says and start walking towards the exit, but I look over my shoulder one last time before I'm too far in the crowd to see anything. Blake's hands are fisted by his side and his face is red with anger, his eyes are focused on the hands that are on me pushing me away from him. ----- I am the original owner of this book, please do not copy. Strong language and themes of abuse, mental illness and violence. I don't own any of the pictures used in this story. #1 in alone 11/23/21 #1 in strong 11/30/21 #2 in boxing 4/19/22 #1 in goodgirl 5/8/22 #1 in fighting 5/19/22

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