All's Fair In Love And War

All's Fair In Love And War

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Skyler is just your average sixteen year old girl. She goes through the motions of her day just like everyone else. And just like everyone else, Skyler hates having her motions screwed up. She likes everything uniform. Arranged. Predictable.     Enter sarcastic, flirtatious, cocky, rude, school bad boy and notorious player, Shane Blake Anderson. He rules the school with the lazy air of a prince and has the entire campus wrapped around his finger. He takes shit from no one and does not appreciate being told what to do. Most of all, this rich playboy always gets what he wants. Until, of course, he doesn't. When Skyler moved to St. Patrick's High School, she was expecting to go unnoticed. She was hoping she could discreetly fit in yet never once haywiring her lifestyle.     She did not take into account the change of weather from Boston's cool snow to San Diego's burning sunshine. She did not take into account the confrontations she would inevitably have with her estranged mother and brother. And she definitely did not take into account the criminally handsome player that set his sights on yet another target, who would spiral her life out of her comfort zone by a humongous margin. One thing was for sure, though. Her motions were about to get monumentally screwed up.
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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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