"Who are you really?" I sighed and went over to the baisin and wet a cloth and ran it over my arms and hands and over my face wiping of all the concealer showing of my tattoos on my arms and hands,and my little tattoo of a teardrop under my right eye. Next I went into the bathroom with my backpack and changed into my black ripped skinny jeans and my "we are all dead" cropped tanktop, and my black doc.marten boots. I returned from the bathroom and took out my brown contacts showing of my almost white but blue eyes. Everyone gasped as I took of my wig showing of my white hair that had natural bright red tips. Finally I said, "The names Sam,Sam Stones".All Rights Reserved
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