(FOR ANYONE WHO IS READING THIS BEWARE, THERE IS ALOT OF GRAMMAR ERRORS, I WAS 11 AND THIS WAS MY FIRST BOOK, I promise the sequel {which Is out already } will be better , xoxo mlb) I stood there , in front of who is probably my killer. He or she , a lot of people hate me now . I screamed to the top of my lungs when I heard a gun shot go off . I dropped to the ground , after I heard the shot, I felt no pain. But that's when I felt blood slowly dripping out my side.
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Mystery / Thriller16 year old Alison , where do I start? She was treated like a doormat. Sure she said welcome on the front , but on the inside , people filled her with whatever was on the bottom of their shoes. Alison had no friends, no life , only when people neede...
