Charlette Lee and her mother have been on there own for years. Charlette became what her father was then stopped when she was 16 she is now 19 years old still living with her mom going to a new college after her mother remarried to a new man along g...
Rich/Poor: Rich( Doesn't share money with mom)(Hella rich alone)
Relationship status: Single
Parents: Mother(alive), Father(dead)
Siblings: None(only child)
Friends: Jennie
Personality: Cold-hearted to people that piss her off, kind to those she cares about, tomboyish at times other times girlyish, takes care of others before herself, badass shit, badgirl, savage, doesn't like anyone
Likes: Playing sports(basketball the most), her friends, art, dance, singing, rapping(alot), kids
Dislikes: Playboys, fuckboys, bitches, sluts, players, people who tell her what to do
Info: Charlette had a normal life until when she was 6 years old her father died in a car accident her mother wouldn't stop crying and would at times to releave anger beat up Charlette. Charlette got a lot of tattos when her father passed away and when her mother would leave her after beating her up. Her mother also started drinking being a achoholic. But when then Charlette's mother started dating, Charlette never minded as long as long as her mother never bothered her and got into her buisness. When her mother never cared about what Charlette did, Charlette would go out with her friend(Jennie) and do gang stuff. Charlette got into the gangster type of things but not on it 24/7 but she was able to teach herself how to fight, use a gun, and....torture. From all the years Charlette went through she became a psychopath but was able to control herself and hide her truself from her mother and others. Plus being known as the Nightwalker even though no one knows what she looks like.
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I was sleeping peacefully on my bed until.........BEEP BEEP......BEEP BEEP. "FUCK!!" I shouted. I grabbed my alarm and threw it to the wall breaking it....which was....my 8th or 9th alarm that I have broken in 1 week. Then I remembered about the first day of school of my 4th school that I "switched" too since I get into fights and do alot of shit during school. Then my phone started ringing, without looking at the caller ID I picked up the phone.
Me: What *cold voice*
???: Dude seriously you gotta treat me like this
Me: Not my fault Jennie I never looked at the caller ID *cold voice*
Jennie: Well next time look at your fucking phone before you pick your damn ass phone!!*slightly shout*
