PROLOGUE
[sorta]
The night of March 3, 2014 was the day of a big mistake. That night was a night of a party that Destiny Renée Stewart hosted. The night that she got wrecked.
Waking up from being quite tipsy Destiny could smell the aroma of beer and cigarette smoke. The bodies on the ground were bodies she had never seen before. Mixtures of broken beverage glasses was what her bare feet were dodging as she was trying to escape her full house. Never did a thought about her parents come into Destiny's mind at the beginning of the party nor at the end of this horrid nightmare of hers.
All that this seventeen year old girl could think was, I need to escape. The door finally came to reach. Destiny started for the knob as this hand touched hers. Never in her life has she felt more scared.
"Hello."
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Wrecked
Teen FictionThe teenage girl was walking around, dodging the people and broken beer bottles on the ground. She was trying to escape from her house. Now, knowing what she did last night, Destiny just wants to run away.
