"Violet, get in your outfit now! It's time for another show!" My owner grabbed me by my hair and threw me in the dressing room. Why was he always so rough?
"Yes sir, anything for you." Once he closed the door, I pulled myself off the floor and wiped away my tears. I passed the many other barcoded wrists as I got to my dressing area and got myself ready.
Back then, I had everything. A boyfriend, I was popular at school, I was prom queen, my life was pretty good. I had my life all planned out, until that damn party.
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Barcoded {a h.s. fic}
FanfictionViolet was just a normal 16 year old girl. Rather popular at school, prom queen, her life was one you would hear about in movies. While walking home from a party at night,she was taken from her home, and thrown into a system of auctions, slutty ling...
