Let's switch it up a bit!:Teenage Vampire going to an ALL girl prep school.

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Okay. You are not supposed to put a girl who got kicked out of 5 different school, wears black everyday, doesnt own a pair of sneakers only combat boots and one pair of converse, to a school full of

preppys. My mom or shall I say step-mom told me one more wrong move then she will put me into a school I don't want to be in. She was so right. These people are dressed in short skirts, tight fitting tops

high heels, have so many layers of make up on, and don't forget bitches. Not to mention that this is an ALL girls school. I bet this place is crawling of lesbians, not that I'm against lesbians I just don't want

them all over me. My step-mom or as I like to call her step-bitch, says if I make ANOTHER wrong move then she'll put me somewhere I don't want to go to. I dont know if she hasnt noticed but I really dont want

to be here right now. I walked up the steps and glared at everyone. The only thing the step-bitch doesnt kno is, I'm a vampire. Do we burn in the sun? No, do we sparkle? No! When we're in the sun it burns our

skin slowly. If we stay exposed in sunlight for 1 hour with out anything covering up parts of our skin it will burn our skin and leave it looking like a cooked arm. The only way to cure it is to sleep in our coffins for

1 whole day undisturbed. I walked to my first period class and sat way in the back. We have sharp eye sight, super strength, and yes we drink blood. But not all of it. I have an older brother who goes to an all

boys school and thats about it. We all have our different taste. My dad likes the blood of people who is untrustworthy. My brother, Chase, loves the taste of lust in girls blood. You could call him a player.Me, I love the taste of unhappiness. The bell rung and the preps started to pile in. So my doom begins.

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