*Warning* This Story Will Be PG-13. If You Are Under The Age Of 12 Then Turn Around Right Now.
This Is Just A Teaser To See If I Should Keep Posting!
Prologue:
McKenzie had always heard that her grandmother's house was haunted. People have said that they saw and heard ghost creeping around there room. Sometimes the guest that stayed said that they felt breath on their necks while they were sleeping. They said that they could hear the ghost calling the name 'Mary'. But McKenzie didn't believe in ghost...until one summer when she stayed with her grandmother.
Chapter 1
The Way Things Used To Be.
"MCKENZIE DANIELLE SMITH! WE ARE LEAVING IN EXACTLY 2 MINUTES! IF YOU ARE NOT DOWN HERE YOU ARE GROUNDED FOR A MONTH!" mom called from downstairs in the foyer. Im McKenzie Danielle Smith. My dad owns Kenzie Company. It's a Car Dealership. Were filthy rich and my mom and dad love to rub it in peoples face, im the exact opposite of my family. Id rather be dirt poor. I HATE being rich. It puts me in the spotlight and I HATE the spotlight. For some reason im always in the spotlight everywhere I go.
*Flashback*
~2 Nights Ago~
*Whistle* I Turned around and Saw Jadyen Looking at Me While I was Going into Victoria Secret to Get a New Bra. I looked at him and rolled my eyes. Jadyen was the biggest man whore in school. I go to school at Winchester High. Everyone Calls Him and His 5 Friends "The Takers". Ill Explain later, but for now all that needs to be known is that the like girls. A LOT.
