Petite, with her mousy brown hair and flashy Indian skirt, my first counselor, Beatrice Malone, totters and squeaks like a parrot with a makeup addiction.
"So let's think about the family dynamics here," Beatrice squawks. "There must be some family issue, Miranda." she leans over her desk, millions of amulets-charm-necklaces clattering on her neck. Her jasmine perfume is everywhere; from her uncomfortable wooden chairs to the rows of neatly stacked books that have never been opened. 'Youth counseling guide 2012', 'the minds of youth' stuff like that.
I so need a new councilor.
YOU ARE READING
That Girl
Teen FictionMiranda Greene used to be that girl. The girl with the perfect looks, perfect life, perfect everything. But when her health drops and her looks and friends drop as well, she finds herself doubting her past and wondering, what happened to that girl?
