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"I hate you, I hate you so much. You're such a two faced bitch. I h-" even before the 12 year old girl could utter a word futher, a voice spoke making her cease abruptly.
"How can you say that to Emara, she's crying. Why are you so harsh on her?" a girl defended placing her hand on 12 years old Emara's shoulder who kept weeping not bothering to wipe her tears off her cheeks.
"You're so cruel, she's an orphan. She's so kind and generous yet you are talking bad about her Violet? How could you?" other girl said comforting Emara.
"You guys!? We used to be friends right, how could you guys sup-" Violet the one who felt betrayed by her own friends supporting Emara instead of her held her cries down the throat.
"I hate you Violet, you're so mean and cruel. You always show your attitude and I'm tired of it. You're rich and you show it off everyday. I couldn't believe how did I even stay with you all these years." the one who placed her hand on Emara's shoulder spit venom which broke violet's heart.
Not too long ago they promised never to leave each other's side on their sleep over, that day she felt bad when her friends gave attention to Emara more than her, yet she still didn't feel like they will betray her this way.
"Let's go Emara. You need to calm dow-" the other girl's words got shushed when the victim spoke.
"I don't understand how you guys could betray her, it's not her who's being harsh. You guys are being harsh on her." Emara stood up wiping off her tears and stretched her hand forward for Violet to take.
"I'm..... So-Sorry Vio....Violet. I didn't mean to do anything to hurt you. You're still my best friend. I want us to be together. I know you didn't say anything in your sane mind. I know you don't mean it...................right?!" Emara flashed her kind smile which made Violet to get into dilemma. What does she even mean by I didn't say anything in my sane mind? That's what violet thought.
Everyone around who's witnessing the drama admired Emara's kind gesture, they called her angel without wings. Violet who was confused at Emara's hidden meaning behind her words didn't think much before accepting her hand with a smile. Emara let her words out so keen and manipulative that it gave Violet no option but to accept her hand to get her friends back. She was manipulated by the fake Angel's kind smile.
Emara was intelligent for her age. She was clever and always thought she deserved better and best even though it was meant for others. That thought alone made her greedy without her knowledge.
Years passed and the only thing changed was the person who was supposed to be in place of violet. Emara's intelligence only made more people to admire her personality and character wherever she goes.
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