This is a simple story about a girl, a socialite to be exact. Shes had many victims but I was her biggest one.
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The Socialite (short story)
Short StoryThere I was standing in the middle of the field with no friends, confidence or bravery left in me. How ever I was strong, I wasn't gonna cry. The tears where threatening to spill. Everyones eyes were stuck to mine, peering into my soul. All I reall...
The Socialite
This is a simple story about a girl, a socialite to be exact. Shes had many victims but I was her biggest one.
