VIOLET BOOK 03 follows the story tale about Violet Benton, a seventeen year old teenager who lives in a small town named Arrington.
Violet Benton herself, has things weighing on her, but still, she keeps her head high and proceeds ahead.
Jonny Harpe...
3RD POV, THE NEXT MORNING AT THE ARRINGTON ASYLUM FACILITY
Scarlett Sweeney is sitting on the patted floor of her patted cell room.
"Your teenage rival, Violet, is a complete bitch." Scarlett told her surrogate mother, Eleanor Reese. "When I escape from her, I'm gonna destroy her, and everyone else that she holds close to her heart."
"Relax, Scarlett." Eleanor Reese said, looking out of the window. "You will have your revenge."
"Revenge? I will have my vengeance." Scarlett corrected Eleanor with a dark look in her eyes.
Eleanor Reese looks at Scarlett. "You won't do no such thing, Scarlett."
"You're foolish, Eleanor." Scarlett said, eyeing her surrogate mother with darkness in her eyes. "Perhaps, you should be the crazy person in this patted cell room."
Eleanor Reese looks at Scarlett, and grips her throat with her hand, lifting her up off the patted floor.
"I should choke you." Eleanor Reese tells Scarlett, eyeing the young adult sociopath with a dark look in her eyes. "But you have nothing to lose, and you're just as psychotic as I am." and gently drops her on the patted floor.
"What's your scheme, Mommy?" Scarlett asked her mother. "I know you have one."
"Yeah. I do." Eleanor Reese said. "You're gonna have a visitor with a neon skull mask."
"Can't wait." Scarlett said, sarcastically, with a sarcastic smile.
Eleanor Reese sarcastically smirks and she walks away, walking out of Scarlett's padded cell room, closing the padded door behind her.
ꨄꨄ
THAT SAME MORNING AT SOMERVILLE HIGH SCHOOL I'm sitting in an armchair, in the student lounge, drawing in my sketchbook.
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Sonya gently sits down on the arm of the armchair, looking at my sketchbook drawing. "Nice roses, Vinnie."
"Thanks." I said, glancing at best friend. "How about you and me milkshakes?"
"And cheeseburger sliders." Sonya said.
Sonya and I exchange small smiles at each other.
"Where's Cherry?" I asked.
"Cherry's being Cherry." Sonya said to me. "But I'll see you around, Violet. Love you." getting up, and walks away.
"Love you too, Sonny." I said.
ꨄꨄ
I walks slowly into the girl's bathroom and sees Cherry touching up on her maroon matte lips.
