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PERFECTION IS OVERRATED

PERFECTION IS OVERRATED

Auteur：Watt_padwriter101

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#Badass #badgirl #bodyguard #bxg #childhood crush #first love #confident #drama #girl power #killer
Introduction
The preview of the story: Once upon a time there was a nerd by the name of Aria Summers blah blah blah Oh who am I kidding you really thought this story would be over some love and romance well think again babe cause its not! Let me clear the air from now: 1. I don't do relationships 2. I don't have feelings I lock them away cause they only bring pain. 3. I'm not a nerd who has a crush then your crush ends up liking you then you have to battle some barbie chick to end up with him. No hun I'm not that cliche, the only thing I have in common with them is that I have a horrible past and I don't really talk about it. This is my story not yours so shut up and listen to what I'm about to say cause this is just the beginning . The story I'm about to tell you is how I became...... you know what you deserve to read for yourself! I'm Aria Summers and I am total a badass I made the word it self! Join Aria and her rite of passage as she discovers hidden secrets about her past and becomes a world famous spy while doing it and not to mention her parents death as a burden that teaches her that life isn't perfect and never will be. Some hiccups such as depression or insomnia spoils her plans and she wonders what her future will be like. She learns to know that being 'perfect' is overrated! Heck there's no such thing! "My life is like a French fry dipped in shit" she says. Hey guys remember what I said about not having feelings I think it was a lie I might have a boyfriend who knows you'll have to just wait and see! DISCLAIMER: THIS BOOK MAINLY FOCUSES ON DEPRESSION. ILLNESSES SUCH AS INSOMNIA, PARANOIA AND MANY OTHERS MAY APPEAR IN THE STORY AS YOU GO ALONG.
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Chapitre

Hi!

I'm Aria, Aria Summers.

I hate to do this, but let's start from the beginning.

I was 14 years old when my parents died in a plane crash-call me cold-hearted but it didn't phase me. They were never around anyway. At some point, I just grew into the thought of coming from school and waiting for them to come home sometime in the night. I'm of American nationality but my parents and I had moved from house to house since I was young, ask me why even I couldn't find a suitable reason. We had moved to England and they had promised we would finally stop moving and settle down in this beautiful country.

They died the day after the move. I didn't cry though, some part of me didn't even care to some extent.

They were the worst parents, I still miss them but I can't remember many happy memories.

I used to be cupcakes and rainbows but after moving from one foster home to another in one year- not to mention they all treated me horribly-I toughened up and stopped caring overall. Turns out this country wasn't so beautiful after all, the only thing beautiful about it was their accent.

A couple of days after I turned 16. I was adopted by Sebastian Stella, the owner of a billion-dollar vineyard and wine distillery- if you went to a restaurant, you ordered his white grape champagne or wine. The rich guys always adopt children I guess I was, how you say...lucky.

Woopie!!

Aria is forever sarcastic

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I swear if he wasn't my adopted father he could be some girl's sugar daddy!

After the adoption, we moved to California. I loved how rich Sebastian was and the fact that he kept his home simple. A normal gray and white outer layer and a magnificent garden full of roses in different colors. Inside had sparkling white decor; I could see my face just by looking at a cup, at first it was eye-straining but eventually, I began to appreciate the scenery.

The starting of the year went off smoothly and I got accepted into New Port high. A school filled with the spoilt and rich, I begged Sebastien to let me go to a public school but he said and I quote "No daughter of mine is going to a public school, you'll relate more to these kids, as snobby as they are, their parents are never home...you can relate to that feeling, you'll make friends".

A couple of months in and I got introduced to yadda, yadda the daughter and son of yadda, yadda, yadda...met some more people yadda, yadda, yadda...yadda here I am.

That's all there is to say really.

That's how my " perfect" life turned into shit...

I mean there's no such thing as perfect anyway. I already told Sebastien not to expect anything from me, I'm no perfect person and I won't try to be.

Eventually, I removed the word perfect from my vocabulary and replaced it with badass. Now that's me.

AUTHOR'S NOTE:

Hey guys I hoped you enjoyed this intro and got a little taste of what's to come and what Aria is all about.

I love comments, please write them and rate me out of five stars.

Almost forgot... you must be thinking

where are the pictures?

Well, I have your answer; go to my Instagram page to see them all!

You can just click the link on my profile to visit!

                                  Stay beautiful,

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