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Mean Girl

Mean Girl

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Mireya Ashworth is a mean girl. And no, she's not rich, nor popular, nor in the cheerleading squad. She's just... mean and ridiculously gorgeous. Her life has never been easy because of it. Her looks attract people, while her words drive them back away. She couldn't care less. Her only goal is to finish her cursed high school years and never set foot in the town of Seden ever again. She is mean, for some unknown reason. She never listens to anyone and states whatever she thinks, as rude and insolent as it may sound. Clearly, that doesn't make her a lot of friends, let alone give hope at finding love. But what happens when Grey Husher, an equally mean boy enters her life and challenges both her ego and insolent nature? Who is better at being bad? Is he the one who's going to tame the mean girl? Cover by: @bittersweetrocke
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Book 1 of the "Used to Be" Series Scarlett Fisher: the school's resident mean girl. Beautiful, smart (but doesn't let people know), charismatic, confident (or at least that's what everyone thinks.) The truth is, she's scared, Scared that one day people will see past her smile and charm, and see the person she really is on the inside. Scared that someone will remember who she used to be. ~•~ Now I know I seem like a bitch, and your probably thinking I'm your stereotypical mean girl, but I wasn't always like this, back when high school first started. I had a best friend who I thought I would be friends with forever. I was shy and timid, and I was foolish enough to believe what people told me. Back then everyone knew me as Arora. After the incident I decided to stop going by my first name, I had also learned that being mean, and not taking anything form anyone was the only way to get people to treat you with respect. ~•~ Arora Fisher: the girl most people didn't notice until they needed help with homework, the girl who was voted most likely to disappear and no one would notice. The girl who her believed in the good in others, who wanted to just give people a chance, no matter how many red flags. The girl who was lost to tragedy. ~•~ "We'll be broken together." He try's to smile, but he can't manage it and I nod, knowing how much pain he feels. "We'll be broken together." I whisper, after that we sit there, in an empty silence, neither of us wanting to be the first one to speak again, because it feels off, like the sound of our own voices might somehow break our hearts more.

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