Scarlet was your typical beauty. Rich brown hair that hung down to her waist, lightly tanned skin (her Sri Lankan heritage was to blame for that, as well as creating a mysterious and ‘foreign’ persona) and a smile that effortlessly transformed her face into that of a model. You’d think that this is yet another story of a popular, beautiful girl having some dark secret or being the school terror but alas, this is a story of friendship and Scarlett isn’t the only main character. That would be me. The other main character. An ordinary-looking, musically-focused, story-writing female, oh, and her best friend.
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