In a Water Tower Town

In a Water Tower Town

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I'm Blake Able, the girl who knows nothing but her water tower town and every person who has ever crossed through Belmont Point. My momma always wanted a baby girl to teach her how to cook and become the next Betty Crocker. My daddy wanted a boy so he could watch is son play football and make it to states, attend a D1 college on a football scholarship. Sadly neither one of them got what they wanted they got a wild child as a daughter whose best friend is equally as crazy. My best friend Sadie Brown and I grew up in a town where the stars shined so bright that we didn't need city street lights. Here in Belmont Point we all drink sweet out of our mason jars, we all say y'all and talk with a southern drawl. We are the talk of the town, these people just can't keep the names Blake Able and Sadie Brown out of there mouths. Most small town girls dream of having their name known by everyone, however Sadie and I have been Belmont famous for a while now.
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Not every blonde is stupid. In the South if you're a beautiful, blonde, blue-eyed girl high expectations are made. Either you're not extremely smart, so you find yourself a suitable husband to take care of you. Or you are smart and you just pretend to be dumb so you find yourself a suitable husband to take care of you. All her life Avery Skinner has been told what to do and how to do it- by everyone. By her mother, the girls she calls friends, the guys in school, teachers, family, even Mark the mailman. Needless to say, she's sick of it. Its time Avery took control of her life or at least get a firm grip on the sucker. She's loved football ever since she was a little girl. Yet she could never play because ladies aren't supposed to do such barbaric things. Especially in the South- unless its a rodeo and you're wearing those ridiculously tight outfits that show you're navel or showing you can hold your liquor. Avery has longed to be on the field, throwing the ball instead of cheering on the team her dad coaches that can't seem to win. Then her best friend Austin forces Avery to and for sometime everyone is fooled. But the truth can only be hidden for so long. The moment the townsfolk of Stonehenge, Alabama learned it was a girl under that helmet, was the moment true colors showed. It hasn't been easy and it won't get any better but Avery is here to play. * Avery is going to face REAL life problems, and not nice people. She's going to deal with sexual harassment, mean words, rude people, pregnancy, injuries, steroids, etc.. In this story I want to exemplify how sexist and cruel humans can be. There will be hard moments, but I want to put it out there because it IS a serious problem. Harsh language and such will be present. You have been warned, don't read it then complain. 'Kay Cover by; BoOk-LoVeR0204

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