All I've Ever Wanted

All I've Ever Wanted

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Brazile is THAT girl. She's the shoulder to cry on, the ear of listening, and the voice of reason. She's that pretty girl who doesn't know it. She is always smiling. She's that girl who every guy likes but they don't show it. She makes friends with the ugly girls and the rejects. She would give you her last ponytail in a 300° day. She's on the volleyball team, tennis team, and cheer squad. She gets only 85+ on her report card. She always dresses to the nines. Her English is amazing (but she specializes in curses and ebonics). She can speak three languages and has had 30+ boyfriends with many others on her waiting list. This is Brazile. This is what you think when you see her. But she sees herself as someone else. The exact opposite in fact. TRIGGER WARNING. SMUT WARNING.
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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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