Sweet little angel my Ass

Sweet little angel my Ass

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"MOMMMMMMM " I whined out at my mother, she gave me a annoyed look and sighed" yes Katrina?" . I smiled a bright smile then poked at my bottom lip, "please don't make me go to a place with crazy people" she frowned at me"Katrina we talked about this" I frowned "you know I don't think your a very good mother,considering your sending your only daughter to a place with rabid people" I said with a straight face. ------------------------------------------------ Katrina Smith. A very weird hyper bipolar girl. Some people say she's crazy. I mean if you see her you would understand, her thick brown hair is always messy and tangled. Her bright hazel eyes are filled with a spark of adventure, she's always had this independent thing about her quirky self, but when her mom sends her to a boarding school she is furious. She already refuses to listen to people so what makes you think she'll listen to a jack ass of a teacher?
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"Oh bite me, you sociopath." She seethed. "Do you honestly think you are all that and a bag of chips!?" She leaned on her left leg and placed her hand on her hip. In this dim lighting her dark eyes seem even darker, almost black. I cannot see much but her silhouette stands out, I do not understand why is it that I notice this. "Do you not think that you are being absurd?" As the words left my mouth I knew it was a mistake. I heard her huff and stand straight, she stepped closer. I can see her better now, low light highlighted her plump lips, her noticeable jaw and cheek bone. Her long lashes that drew the attention to her big brown eye. For a moment she did not speak but sighed, as if she had given up. "There is no cure for a fool." And with that she left the room, leaving me completely awestruck. I understood nothing of the encounter we had just had nor did I care, all I wanted was more. I needed more of Ms Veronica Ives. _-_-_-_ Born in a family of wealth, Lylith Winters. Leaves home after hearing the truth of her mother's death, she changes everything about herself. With the help of her best friend Riley Bowman, she develops her new identity. It is unfortunate that both her past and present lives have now met, Veronica must now choose. Will she go back to how life was or will she move forward with who she is now.

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