Scarlet
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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Jul 13, 2019
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Romance
Ashton starts another year of collage with his two best friends Ace, and Xander by his side. The new year of students are coming up and they need more people to join them in their mischief, but never had they encountered someone like Scarlet... Scarlet's jet black hair complimented her fair complexion as well as her piecing blue eyes. She was nothing to how she was as a child, she now wore ripped black jeans with fishnets underneath and a blue tied up top with faded white text across her top, complimented with a black leather jacket and long silver chains down her neck. The chains on her right wrist rattled as she walked and without saying a word, she smiled a mischievous smile, and that was all they needed to know to want her in their small mysterious group. Although Scarlet had the looks and everything rocking for her, never had she truly fallen in love...
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