Innocently Rebellious
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Last published Mon, Jul 15, 2019
In which a girl proves to you that every innocent face has a wild side.
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Camara Blues, a stereotypical freak in the social hierarchy of Graystone High. With thick-rimmed glasses and a bird's nest of a hair, she officially wins the top place in losers of the so-called ranking. She surrounds herself in books, Netflix, and Call Of Duty. Her dreams being the only thing keeping her on track and her remarkable straight up A's possibly worsening the unpleasantness that suffocated her. Why? Those who actually care for their future are named the biggest weirdos of the entire school.
Do not be deceived just yet.
Hamlet Stones, considered to be the hottest girl not just in Graystone High but in every school of the busy town named Ivy. She only ever appears in parties and clubs. Dressed to put to shame any female present and pretty much the eye candy to the vicinity of men.
Every girl dreams to be as perfect as her while every boy desires to get a chance with her.
The only thing is, Hamlet Stones is just Camara Blues in her deluded little disguise.
Everything was going well on both sides of Camara's life. But every good thing always comes to an end.
Kyle Amore, a being of destruction and mischief unfortunately finds out the petty secret of the renowned freak.
And seeing as Camara would kill herself before anyone would find out her illusion, she gave into the manipulations of Kyle.
Kyle only wanted to get revenge on a selfish ex and it was so that Camara was more than adequate for the job.
Old habits die hard and soon enough, Camara made this into a petty little game.
Lies, betrayal, revelations and a whole lot of bullshit makes up her story.
Well, what did you expect from a girl who's both innocent and rebellious?
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