Embers POV
Damn, I feel like a bad bitch. I'm getting ready right now, I'm known as the bitch in town.
My outfit is; a shirt that says anti-you, shorts, tall pumps, a skull choker, a skeleton bracelet, a spike bracelet, a beanie that says wasted youth, and a skull phone case.
I step into my car, yes, Abbeys parents excepted me as their own and got me everything. They are fucking rich. My car? A Lamborghini. A fucking Lamborghini.
I hit the gas, all the way. Speeding through the highway. I was now known as Ember Ross, daughter of the most famous people in the country.
I arrived at school, everyone looking at me with secret disgust. Brinley looks at me. She walks up to me, swaying her hips.
"Who do you think you are?" She asks. "Ember Ross, you don't have to tell me who you are. You are the biggest slut in school. Was it Brinkley?" I ask. She squeals and runs off.
I go trough school, at the end I see Parker and Brinley sucking faces, damn her tongue is like a butterfly's, long as fuck.
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Fixing The Pain Of The Past
RastgeleA story about a bullied girl, a suicidal girl. A non-perfect boy who thinks he has a chance. They might fall in love, but will he be able to fix her? She's broken. Will she have a deep hatred for him? Will she become the badass of the school? Read t...
