Im bent, I'm not broken

Im bent, I'm not broken

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*****there is alot of explicit lauange used in this story.***you have been warned**** Ava's dad died when she was young. Her mom didn't do well with that she begins to use drugs and bringing home guys and beating on her young daughter ava.mary, ava's mom's bestfriend, a sweet woman takes care of ava. Ava's mom one day packs everything up and moves states away. Ava grows up beaing beaten by her mom. Beaten and harasses by a guy at her school. She ius raped coming home one day. When ava hears what her mom has in plan for her 18 birthday she decides to leave. Coming home to Virginia she comes home to another broken family. Can she help them? Or will they help her? this is a love story even though i didnt add the special guy. im terrible at descriptions the story is a lot better.
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********************************************** I stand up, not being able to handle this, "You're telling me, we're moving to some hick town in the middle of hell, two months into my senior year of high school?" My voice getting louder, "What kind of nightmare is this? You're joking right?" I stop pacing and turn to my parents. "This is all a joke. Mom would never leave this," I motion around me, "New York, none the less." Mom nods, "We're moving to Eatonton, Georgia and that's final." ********************************************** Trade in your Coach purse for some Mossy Oak, Your BMW for a pickup truck, Your high heels for some cowgirl boots and Your high class man for a good 'ol country boy. Trust me Princess....You'll love it. ********************************************** This book is a walking cliche but I hope you will join me in this wild journey of city meeting country. ********************************************** Inspired by Luke Bryan's song "Move"

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