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No, not my backstory

No, not my backstory

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(1D fan fic.)My life was good,it became ok, then thing went bad, now my life is terrible. Now My dad is a massive alcoholic, and he abuses me. Kids in my neighborhood pick fights with me. I'm 18 and I can't move away my dads my only family alive my mom and brother died and my dad won't let me leave. One day I get a job offer from some boys to become there personal body guard. It is a hard offer to refuse, so I don't a few days after I accept the job I am put to the hardest test would I give up my life for these boy I just barely met??
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The second I saw her my skin heated and heart skipped a beat. I knew I had to know who she was. I knew I just needed to be near her. After my horrible marriage I knew getting involved with anyone was the worst thing I could possibly do. The problem was the girl of my dreams was standing right in-front of me partially guarded. She knew my family and knew about my past which should scare me away, but it doesn't it only draws me closer to her. My brother is getting married, I'm the best man, she's the maid of honor. If I screw this up even a little bit everyone is going to have my ass. The second I saw him my mouth went dry. His sculpted arms in that t-shirt covered in ink, my body was telling me to run the other way, to not get involved with this gorgeous dangerous man with a military past. Those gorgeous blue eyes however pulled me in and saw right through every part of me. He's my best friends soon to be brother-in-law, and I have legal custody of a child that isn't mine. Nobody wants to be with a single mom these days, what makes him any different?

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