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Liyla's POV

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I sit there staring at the floor in shock. A girl with blonde hair and grey eyes steps forward. I don't move I just sit there staring at the floor. 'Will I ever see my uncle again?' 'Am I going to die?' 'Am I-' I was cut off by the blondes voice.

"Honey?..." her voice sounded soft and baby like, "I'm Faith.. that's Quinn.." she pointed at a girl with long curly red hair pale skin and freckles. "Oh, and that's Sarah." she smiled an pointed to a girl with shoulder length brown hair and green eyes. They were all pretty.. expect the look I was getting from Quinn. She was glaring at me like I did something wrong.

"What?!" I snapped giving her the same look I was receiving. "Bitch.." she mumbled under her breath. I jumped up without thinking "What did you just call me?!" I snapped. "You heard." Quinn replied smacking her lips. "Prissy slut." I replied louder than she said hers. I received the most hated look from Quinn. Once her mouth opened Faith stepped between us with Sarah standing in the corner.

"Ladies, ladies." Faith shouted making me jump a little. Quinn glared at Faith then back at me. "Thank you. Atleast someone knows how to act around here." I sneered.

"WOULD YOU ALL SHUT UP??!!" Sarah hollered leaving a ringing in my ears. That's the loudest I've heard her talk since I got here a couple hours ago. Faith sat down on the cement floor, Quinn sat on the other side of her. Sarah sat down next to Quinn, and I sat down next to Sarah. Faith started talking about how they ended up here... I thought I was going to cry when she started her story.

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