CHAPTER 1

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Emma stared at the computer screen and sigh softly as she adjust her black rim glasses. Working here was finally starting to get to her now. Ever since Emma started all they seem to do is give her more work than what she was getting paid to do, not to mention Emma's boss. she rolls her eyes at the thought. He wouldn't have been that bad if he wasn't a "pervert."

Emma needs the money for college. Does the thought rocks Emma mind sometimes to tell every one here to go screw themselves? Yes, many times.

Not to mention that she is a redhead and you know what people say about "redheads" they have quite a temper.

Emma Summers is a seventeen year old that tries her very best to help her mother out by working at a old newspaper company. When she's off school. Seventeen was a number that she couldn't wait to get rid of, maybe by then they would actually pay her a good salary here. But she need not to worry, her birthday is coming in a month.

She hoped her mother didn't  try to throw her another party again.  It was just the both of them since Emma's dad died seven years ago. That day was and still is terrible. She loves her mother even though the woman drives her nuts at times.

 At least, that she was grateful of when it comes to school. Her pairs did snicker at her at times but the red hair girl paid them no mind. She may not have friends at school but she did have other friends out of school. When she was actually working in the real world.

Her two best friends In the world that anyone would love to have. Emma love her girls dearly. And she knew they loved her the same as well. As Emma rubs her emerald green eyes, she ran her hand through her bright red hair. Her skin was somewhat a bit pale from the lack of sun light she hasn't gotten in the last few days. She pouts her pink plump lips as she now stared at the screen once more. Emma sighs once more as she realize that she had to read the same thing over again since she zoned out.
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