"I'm done arguing with you guys!" I yelled, stomping up to my bedroom and slamming the door behind me.
"Zoey, get down here right now!" my father yelled back at me from downstairs.
Let me introduce myself. My name is Zoey. Zoey Banks. And this is my story about how I fell in love with killer.
My parents and I have been fighting over my choice of things now-a-days. My music, my friends, my clothing, everything. They would just have to find something to complain about.
I'm not a very normal looking person. I'm a seventeen year old girl, but I have one bright blue eye and one dark green one. I have long, curly, brown hair. I'm about 5'2'', not the "normal" height, if I do say so myself.
I ran to my door, locking it and running back to my bed. I shoved my earbuds into my ears, turning the volume all the way up on my phone and putting my music on shuffle.
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Just a Killer... Just My Killer <<JeffTheKiller>>
FanfictionYou'll just have to read le story to find out what it's about. ^_- Enjoy! (DISCLAIMER: I only own the character named Zoey Banks and her family. Nobody else. I also own the story plot! Thanks to @50ShadesOfFear_ , as well! She edits the chapters for...
