'Some fruits should be left forbidden.'
Celestina Quinn is nothing like those other people. Her beauty hides her soul, masking her to be a normal person. Her sharp words are her quiver of arrows. Her too good to be true personality which everybody b...
New city. New college. New life, Huh, just another life if you know what I mean? Oh right, you don't even know my name.
I'm Celestina Marino. Nope, sorry, wrong name. I'm Celestina Quinn. I am the only child. My father, Angelo, loves me so much. Yep, that's me, daddy's girl. And my mother was passed away when I was 10 years old. I carry a huge secret with me. I embrace it unlike others who despise it. It is who I am. I am not ashamed of myself. Now enough with life-changingmonologue.
Yeah, I know I am weird but it doesn't matter. It totally does. My mind interrupted. Enough feelings, more looks.
I have golden blonde hair and grey blue eyes. Curvy and 6'0 tall. My dad is 6'4 tall so I'm naturally tall. I look a lot like my mama. I'm a Sicilian descendant from Italy yet I can talk without the Italian accent. I have 'temper issues'. So, no kidding with me. You are all bark, no bite. My mind sassed.
'Enough thinking, more working.' I remind myself.
I need to be presentable. I need an outfit. I entered my closet and picked a crop top with a brown leather jacket and skinny jeans. I wore my heels and my family ring. And my gift from mama on my birthday- a chain with sapphire stone, my favourite colour and stone.
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My outfit.
Ready to go to college.
Here I go to live another life. I keep saying that right. Just college, right?
