𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄

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"𝒘𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔"

"𝒘𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔"

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━━━jacqueline campbell, I'm still getting used to that. my actual name is Delilah johnson, but I might've done some things like stabbing through men's hearts and slicing their throats.... so I had to flee home.

I left my family in a bad state and kept them worried thinking I was dead. I do miss them, but i had to leave. I'm still adjusting to my new life in Hawkins Indiana.

Hawkins is actually said to be cursed. I like curses, I feel like I'm a curse myself. so I thought I'd fit right into this Indiana town. but man, I was wrong.

I tried fitting into Hawkins high, but too many jocks and preppy girls who think every guy will look their way. they shove any kid that is different, likes different sports or games. different styles, stories, looks. I have some friends, maybe just one or two...

phoenix valentine, unique name I know. he's nice and funny. he's different though, very obsessive with this guy named Jonathan byers, apparently he likes photography and journalism. but nix is the type of guy you could go to with any secret. expect for mine. but he's a super nice dude who really shouldn't be pushed around like a blob of poisonous rats.

and then there's vanessa quinn, the popular chick who has every guy looking at her ass and squeezing it tight against their groin. she's who every girl wants to be. but she's a nice girl, she isn't incredibly unpleasant and walks the halls like she owns the place. she's someone different to hang around with at lunch and go shopping. someone I never knew I'd be friends.

currently school is shit, but I try to keep my head up, try not to say anything too Delilah and more jackie. at this point I don't recognize myself. of course, I still have the same face but I've changed a lot within a year, changed my entire personality too.

jackie is this bubbly introvert who loves bright colors as she walks down the halls listening to bon jovi and madonna.

Delilah on the other hand, she is this depressed girl who works in her family's  store who listens to metal songs.

"jackie, hey.. are you even listening?" I turn my head quickly to the voice besides me. Her voice bounces through my eardrums, loud and unique. "mmh? sorry, bad night" I quickly shake my head as I shove my fork into my salad.

"anyways, don't you think Harrington is super hot? he's a total boy toy" her palm boosted up her chin as she stared straight behind me. her head tilted to the side as she wore a dreamy smile.

"Harrington? as in Steve Harrington, come on. you know he'll use you like a slut" my eyes roll as I shoved a piece of lettuce into my mouth. "exactly" her words dragged out. "gross" I mumble with food in my mouth.

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