To Be The Epitome Of Trouble

There is one thing everybody should get straight about Amber Fray. She is not a good person. Amber Fray is troublesome, cynical, malicious, blunt, insensitive, self-serving and above all a complete and utter bitch to those she didn’t like- who not the general handful, more of a never ending abyss- but she wasn’t a completely bad person either. Nearly everything she did along the lines of I-am-doing-this-because-you-are-someone-I-want-to-set-a-pack-of-rabied-dogs-on could be undone, or at least grown back (like the one eyebrow she shaved off of Brittany Lee’s foundation caked face). Regardless of the fact she broke hearts and caused an immense amount of trouble, she did still care- especially (and though she’d slit her throat-or yours- before she admitted it) where Leo Blackthorn was involved.

This shade of grey morality she existed within was how she ended up with this overly dramatic, sometimes cheesy, playful and quite competitive relationship with Leo.

Now both the residential troublemakers are at war, determined to see the end of the other, and unfortunately for the rest of their town, they chose Manhattan as their battlefield.

There is going to be a fire, a raging fire. There is going to be inevitable destruction, a damned hell lot of it, so run. Run and never turn back, because the epitome of trouble is out and ready to obliterate anything and everything in her way, and if you value your existence, get the hell out of the way.