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Gone, Chloe.

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Reads 248
Votes 23
Parts 9
Time 1h 17m

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By sunrise, the queen was dead.

They found Chloe Monroe's body behind the football bleachers-her signature pink nails caked with dirt, her phone shattered beside her like glass promises. The police said it was murder. The students said it was karma.

At Crescent High, Chloe wasn't just popular-she was power wrapped in perfume and cruelty. The kind of girl who smiled at you just before she ruined your life. She could make someone disappear from the social food chain with a single rumor, and she loved doing it.

But beneath the perfect hair, the designer bags, and the fake apologies, Chloe had built herself an army of enemies. Everyone had a story, a reason, a scar. A girl she exposed. A boy she humiliated. A friend she betrayed. A teacher she made loose his job. 

So when word spread that she was gone, nobody cried. Not really. They whispered. They speculated. Some even smiled.

Because in Crescent High, everyone hated Chloe Monroe.
The only mystery left-
was who hated her enough to kill her.All Rights Reserved

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