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~SCARLETT~
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Ongoing, First published May 04, 2018
"I didn't mean to say that, I didn't know you were....." 

"Oh I'm sorry! Is it supposed to be written on my face or something?" I ask not letting him finish with anger evident on my face.

"Look, I'm sorry." 

I couldn't help but sigh, staring into his eyes always had me lost, but honestly he had no right to say that to me. 

"it's OK, I'm already used to it plus I don't expect you to care." I say shrugging.

...............

Scarlett Red Reed is supposed to be your normal 16 year old you know? The typical highschool story. But sadly her life isn't normal at all. 
It's filled with too many downs and way too little ups. Hopefully all that is supposed to change. But will she ever truly find happiness?
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