story of my life

story of my life

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hi my name is Aleah jade crowe. I am 11 years old. i have 2 sisters and i have 2 brothers. i am the youngest. when i was one i stated talking. when i wad two i stated to crawl and a litte bit of walking. when i was three i started writing my name. when i was four i started school. i was in pre-k for a day. the next day i was in kindergarden. when i was five i was in first grade. i was nice. when i was six i was in second grade i done a boy's work for him and then he kissed me on my cheeked and i was scared. when i was seven i was in the third grade i went to south knox for a half year and then i moved to dogwood. i had ms rudder she was nice. i was scared because i was a new student. when i walked in the class the girl said ms rudder you have a new student every body looked at me. when i was eight i was in fourth grade i was starting to get a little mean. i was nine when i was fifth grade. i had a teacher and he was a cool teacher. i was started to get in fights and i got suspended. when i was in sixth grade i was ten and i stated swiching classes. i started to getting in more and more fights. i started to,get suspended. i liked a boy named gareth dalton whitehead.i am in seventh grade i am eleven and i still like a boy named gareth dalton whithead. no trouble yet THE END
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[WARNING - EXPLICIT CONTENT] I pulled my elbow from his death grip. "You're ashamed of me. Admit it. You hate the idea of been seen with me." I shot venomous accusations his way. He didn't look at me. I'd rejected his kiss, pushed him away from and in return he'd turned cold and cruel, again. He'd shown nothing but hatred for me in public yet held me with aching tenderness when it was just us. I was sick of his games. He needed to decide whether he wanted me or not. "You parade new girls daily in front of my eyes," a sob escaped my throat. "And don't even deny you don't occasionally screw Charlotte behind my back." His ice blue eyes pierced my soul with his sharp gaze. He was teetering on the verge of lashing out on me. "How would you feel if I did the same to you, huh?" I pushed at his stiff chest. "Had several boyfriends, invited them to our home." His eyes cut to me, and a look darker than I've ever seen clouded his features I gestured to our grandiose home bought by his dizzying wealth. "And parade them right in front--" Before I knew it, I was face down and nearly suffocated by the soft material of our couch, I barely noticed my skirt pushed upwards and panties shoved aside. "You're my goddamn wife, Astoria. I will not tolerate your defiance." The sound of his belt loosening, zipper lowering, he entered me violently taking my breath with him. "Yet everyone thinks I'm still your charity case because you won't claim me." "You want to be claimed? Fine. But I am warning you, this lifestyle you're so accustomed to will be gone. I will be dirt poor and your family will be fired." "Then divorce and set me free. I am done being your dirty secret." Axel Trent, the spoiled prince always got whatever he wished for, and I was one of the thing he had wished to possess. Our fate were meant to collide in the cruelest way possible. It left me shattered. THIS IS A TOXIC ROMANCE BOOK. DON'T EXPECT HEART AND FLOWERS cover by IvvyKy

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