'Three...' Beth started. 'Two...' 'One!' I ripped my hand from my left cheek and smiled, looking into Beth's eyes to get an answer. 'What colour is it?' 'Oh my gosh...Brooke...' She touched my cheek and I flinched. 'What? What colour is it?' I said, impatiently. 'Is it gold? Oh, gosh, if it's gold-!' 'Brooke, it's blue!' Beth shouted at me, grabbing my shoulders and shaking me. My smile disappeared. ----- Everyone gets a colour on their sixteenth birthday. Red; average, gold; famous. When something goes terribly wrong on Brooke's sixteenth, her life turns upside down and she has to live in fear.All Rights Reserved
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