Paparazzi

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"Quick! Snap the freakin' Picture!" Molly shouted -in a whisper kind of way-

"Im trying okay!" I fumbled with the camera's settings because this is one broken camera.

"He's leaving!" Molly had to follow Dennis Smith's trails. I quietly followed behind.

"It's working!" I was delighted to see the camera going back to life.

"Now snap it!" Molly demanded.

*Click*

And we ran for our lives with this useless, faulty camera. It was alright though, it was the only one we afforded.

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Jennifer Collete, along with her friend Molly Tenner, were teenage rebels. They were the kind who burnt some clubs down, went shoplifting at Forever 21, drank alcohol every now and then, got in trouble -a lot-, and *drum roll please* almost launched a nuclear bomb to New York. Yes, they're that extreme. Though the only way to get through High School was to sign up on one job to test their photography skills, though they had to be paparazzis. They had to face lots of problems though, including spying on Dennis Smith. This man is mysterious, you look at him then blink, kaboosh he's gone. Will they get through this job and pass? Or will they have another round of misfits of the dreadful highschool year.

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