I've started a new story and I'm really excited about this. Honestly, I don't know where I'll go with this book, but I'm going to try. I hope you guys like it.
Love,
Renegade <3
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It's cold here, surprisingly cold in June for Maine, and my graduation gown did nothing to protect me from it. The wind pushing against my eyes, making them slowly water up. My arms hugged my body as I moved stiffly over branches and rocks. I didn't know where I was going, all I knew was that I wanted to be far away. Trees surrounded me and I realized that I had no idea how far I had ended up.
I let out a sigh which caused my breath to fog up, looking as though I had been smoking. When I was younger, I'd joke about this, holding an imaginary cigarette in my hand and blowing out air. It wasn't until High School when I actually started, part of the reason why tears were flowing freely down my face now. But, no, my reason was much bigger than that.
I sat myself down, leaning against the trunk of a tree. My graduation gown was now covered in dirt and mud that I had traveled through. It was making me feel out of control. I hated this feeling. I wanted to go back to knowing that everything I was doing was planned, precise, and without flaw. Those were the days I thought I would do it. Those days were now long gone.
I pulled off my graduation hat, my name is written on the top, Rowan Delacruz. Around my name were little notes that my "friends" had wrote, but they were all half-hearted and were just signs of the multiple lies I was told. I wasn't innocent, but I never deserved this. To be sinking. So deep. So fast.
"Aspen Rhodes, you motherfucking bitch."
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We're Bringing A Storm
Teen FictionThe Queen Bee is never perfect and Rowan Delacruz is no exception. Her manipulative smiles and multiple lies are the only things that get across to others. That's not what she wanted but this is the role she was given, and this role is the role she...
