When I found Michelle at Kitz, I didn't expect to see a Goth or a Handsome young man at her hips. He held onto her tightly. For the first time in my life I felt jealousy towards her. It felt like a Tiger stalking it's prey except there was no prey. Just my BFF (now Nicknamed: Gothic) and an oddly rebellious yet adorable stranger. I could see her flirting with him. I turned around and ran as fast as I could. Now my best friend had left me for...for....HIM I had no one. I was running to my Ferrari, out across the road. I only heard it coming. I only had a second to look at the lorry hurtling towards me before I knew I would die!
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My Mother's Ballet Shoes
Teen FictionRoseabelle is an orphan. She cannot speak. She inherited 3 1/2 million pounds when her parents died because of their chain of boutiques that her parents owned. When she is taken down by a lorry and sent to a rehabilitation centre who would have thou...
