Chelsea's POV
Good thing I got away from him.
He looked kinda dangerous.
We all have our ways....................
and secrets.
I, of all people, know that. Best of all. They really shouldn't ask. Interrogation never worked on me.
Am I a murderer?
No.
Am I a robber?
No.
Am I a princess?
Heck no.
Am I a thief?
According to my hypnotics, yes.
I thought that I should disguise myself as something. Someone, to be exact.
Where to shop, oh where to shop.......
Aha! There it is, probably the most popular store at my school. When I was younger, at least.
Abercrombie.
I walked in, nonchalant as you please.
Any giveaway thief movements will be picked up on the cameras.
I picked out some grey wasted shorts, heather black shorts, a Frozen graphic tee, and a swimsuit. I could also find an Aeropostale around here. If only I knew which city this store is located, I'd find one nearby.
The clerk had dirty blonde hair and blue eyes.
When she turned around to get me a bag, I saw that there was a rose in her braided hair.
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A Battle Within
Random"Go away, already! It's not like I missed you or anything. You only make things worse." "It's the deeds that make the person, Chelsea. And you, my sweet little pawn, are my most valuable weapon." "But why? I don't need this. I never wanted this. I n...
