Chapter 1

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Kiera stared at her reflection in the mirror, trying to see if she could see the person she was once two years ago, but all she could ever see was what people had her to be. A whore. Yes she wore tight short skirts, blouse that could barley hide her cleavage, bright red lipstick and very high heels now, but before that tragic incident she was as innocent as a newborn baby. She was too shy to even show anything below her neck, always trying to help people that didn't even like her, she prayed three times a day, went to church, get good grades, helping her family with everything they had wanted her to do but that was not enough for God, no, her life just had to change , she had changed completely and not in a good way, but a very bad one. She craved sex everyday like a pregnant woman would crave for food, so she thought why not satisfy what her body wants after that incident no one would want her romantically so why not? there couldn't be something worse than what happen. The boys at her school were willing to give her what she wanted, I mean, who could blame them she's a beauty. She had dark bown hair that stopped at her elbows that was now dyed in platinum blonde, piercing,gray eyes that has specks of blue in them, straight nose that was now occupied with a nose piercing, full red lips and a long chin. Her body was of a model's, there was not a curve that's on her that's not in the right place

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As kiera walk down the school's hallway she got a lot of stares; some lustful, some jealously, and some hatred. Kiera kept her heads held high blocking out all the whispers, judge full stares and their cruel glares she got from her school mates, truth is it didn't matter what people think about her, they had their own shit and she has hers to deal with.

She was at her locker when she felt a figure behind her. She didn't bother to turn around because she simply don't care.

"Hey!"the person shouted trying to get kiera's attention but she simply ignore the screechy girl voice and continue with her Locker.

"Bitch turn the fuck around I'm taking to you slut!"she shouted louder this time not only getting kiera's attention but the students around her. So she spun around furious that the bitch got the nerve to call her names.

"what the fuck do you want!" She said through clenched teeth.

"I want for you to leave my boyfriend the fuck alone!"the girl said glaring at kiera.

Kiera smirked "do you bitches ever consider that the reason why y'all boyfriend always sleep around with other people?" the girl looked at her opening and closing her mouth as if wanting to say something but don't know what to say. kiera leaned down to her ears she was a few inch taller than her because of the heels she was wearing.

"Well let me tell you why, Because you guys can't satisfy them, so the seek someone who can and that someone would be me in your case" she whisper in her ear and walked off to her class with a satisfy smirk when she saw the girl she shocked expression.

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It was now lunch time and kiera was in the school's librar reading a book trying to think less about the event that occur this morning in the hall way, normally she would be in a janitors closet or an abandon class room with some boy doing you know what, but for the first time in a year, she didn't feel life having sex. She felt guilty about sleeping with someone's boyfriend but at the same time she don't because now his girlfriend would know what a cheating bastard he is . The bell rang signalling the end of lunch. She packed her stuff up and head to her class. Walking to her class kiera heard a beep from her pocket.

Mother:hi honey, remember your session with dr jim after school don't be late. Kiera sighed at the message and pocketed her phone not even bothering to answer her mother, the only time her mother texted her is remanding her about her sessions with her therapist. She quickly walked to class and found a seat at the back where no one else sat.

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