Bitch Is Next To Her Name

Bitch Is Next To Her Name

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Meet Ashton Brooks! He is the golden boy of the Kimberly arts. He is handsome, wistful, smart and caring. He always put up a bright smile on his face even when his world is drowning. He is a perfect son every parent wants. Every girl wanna date him and every guy wanna be like him. Did I mention before? He is lead singer of his college band 'SUPERNOVA'. His teachers loves him. Friends loves him. Everyone loves him. Did I say everyone? That's where I am wrong. There's a person who despises him.. Enter Kaitlyn Miller! Bad girl aka bitch of the Kimberly arts. She walks off giving a vibe 'I-don't-give-a-flying-f*ck'. She is sarcastic, witty, beautiful, Reckless and kind when she wants to be. She puts everyone in their place. She has trust issues. All she see in Ashton are his fake smiles. For her, Ashton is nothing but a fake and plastic. What will happen the bad girl is not so bad as they see her and the golden boy is not the one everyone sees ?
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