Stupid Rich Girl
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Léna Key... Is what the people in Maine knew her as... Well, the normal ones at least.
The Key's live in a constant cycle of moving, settle down, fuck it up and move again. A never ending feeling of having to look over your shoulder and each time you think that glance you need to spare isn't necessary, you've completely erased yourself from existence to those people you were around and then have a new identity, just to do it all again.
So, you can see why it's easier to act out that charade card you were given in that town, rather than make a friend then possibly leave the next morning because one of your brothers accidently slept with the enemies daughter. But what was so different this time?
Why did Rosen Gray, the fucked up freaks', black hood catch the attention of a certain mixed eyed beauty? And why did she drop her charade card every time she was around him?
Guess you better read to find out....
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ExTrAcT:
"It's like Romeo and Juliet, where Romeo wants to kill Juliet but they are both lovers so he doesn't and they live happily ever after. So really this is just a faze your going through. Then we'll live happily ever after in one of my houses" She said, deep in thought. I pursed my lips tightly to keep the smile from forming and shook my head.
"One, Romeo and Juliet committed suicide. Two, the don't survive the suicide. Three, we aren't in love. Four, I'm done with fazes, this is real. And five, how many fucking houses do you have?" I corrected her flatly and questioned her with secret disbelief.
" Of course, I knew that. I was just telling the modern tale of Romeo and Juliet" She said sheepishly, her eyes glancing all around us.
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