Chapter 1

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Emily Prichet would tell anyone with ears that she wasn't like other girls. She only wore jeans she only focused on grades she couldn't stand waiting around for anyone, much less a guy. She was the feminist agenda wrapped up in a flannel and served on an all American silver tray. Bullshit.

Let's be clear, Emily Prichet was the devil. She was cold, aloof, arrogant, and completely misguided.

And she'd say the same about me. So, I'll tell you what I see and so will Emily. You can tell us who you believe.

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