The Other Girl

The Other Girl

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I've always been the other girl. I was the secret lover to a guy I thought actually had feelings for me that weren't just for getting me to bed. My birth father left me for his new family. He was going to the store to get milk and never came back. I guess an eight year old obsessed with cutting people open like her mother wasn't a good thing. I was the other girl that had killer makeup skills, but no one to squeal to or do makeup for others. I was second rate. But that is going to change.
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Trigger warning for the following: -mature content -some strong language -fighting -mentions of abuse Everything was cool. It was fine and normal until, a new family moves I'm next door. The beautiful family seemed normal enough, but something was off. Their son didn't fit into the rest of them. He was mysterious and seemed a little bit standoffish. He seemed rude and like he didn't belong. Meeting him went well, and she catches his eye. Going to school together and their families spending some time together causes them to grow closer. So close that things happen. What happens? Do sparks fly?

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