About ZOE...

"What do you mean?" Taylor asked nervously. She had a feeling she knew the answer,but she didn't want to believe it, not until Zoe said the words.

Zoe chuckled. "I think you know what I mean," she said. She pointed Taylor to one of the mirrors that lined the room and stood behind her. "Look, Taylor, what do you see?"

For a moment, Taylor thought she saw only herself in the reflection but that couldn't have been possible. She blinked again and saw Zoe standing behind her, and she breathed. "I see us, the both of us," Taylor said more confidently.

"Taylor, which one of us is the good girl here?" Zoe asked.

"You said that there's no good or bad between us," Taylor said.

"I know, but judging from a third point of view, which of us would be the good girl?" Zoe asked. She smiled at Taylor, her red lips curving in anticipation.

"I guess..." Taylor started. "I guess I would," she answered.

"You're a smart kid, Taylor, but this time, sadly, you're wrong. You're the bad girl who does bad things, while I'm the good girl who has to clean your mess. Every. Single. Time," Zoe sneered.
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For Taylor, no one has been there for her more than Zoe. From the time she lost her sister to her parents' divorce, Zoe has been her one constant column of support. Zoe helps Taylor get in and out of trouble and when Taylor did something she couldn't take back, Zoe helped her cover her tracks. But Taylor wasn't ready for the repurcussions of the accident, and when authorities came knocking, she learnt the hard way that not everyone can get away with murder.