I'm pushed up against a wall and struggle to get some air back into my lungs. I hear a slight chuckle and feel a large cold hand caress the side of my face "Hey Rose" said a deep velvety voice "who the hell are you?!" I all but whisper the stranger laughs " you haven't realize who you're talking to yet?" He says into my ear "no dipshit I have no idea who you are so just tell me alright!" The room fills with an eerie silence and I gulp in slight fear "well the so called dipshit you are lucky enough to talk to is chase my dear Rose" he then turns on the lights and I widened my eyes in surprise. Holy shit!
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Roman pour Adolescents18 year old Rose everwood hasn't felt love or joy since the day her mother and father were murdered. Ever since the incident happened she pushed everyone away including her best friends Talia and Sabrina now she is alone and forgotten she cuts her s...