Ruby Smith is a girl unlike any other. Her emotions are out of control, her personality is fiery hot, and her bite is worse than her bark. Needless to say, Ruby was a tough cookie.
One wrong word and she will utterly destroy you, tearing you up as if you were a piece of paper.
She very rarely trusts people, but she does fall easily, even for people who treat her like trash. She's too naive to understand that not everyone is good, that some people weren't made to be heroes. Ruby is too trusting. At least that's what society thinks.
In reality, Ruby Smith is a sweet girl who's just over emotional and fragile. She wasn't as bad as people painted her to be: she was actually a real sweetheart if you got to know her.
Ruby was very confident in herself, but not all the time. There are some moments when her charm managed to wear off and she got stuck in a cruddy situation, but that wasn't often. Ruby was, well, warm. Warm as in she's the fire, passionately burning in the room, rather than being the cold draft that settles in on a Winter evening.
She was the life of the party, so it only made sense that she would show up to Sour Cream's Beginning of Summer party. She had been invited via the internet, and of course she had to go. It was her thing, her talent. She could get a room hyped up in no time without even breaking a sweat. But that was all going to change on that fateful evening.
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FanfictionSapphire is a freshman in college. She feels alone, as if no one really wants her around. She's felt like this for a while, that is until she meets a strange girl in a party she didn't even want to go to. After that one single moment, her life chang...
