The Dolls Take Over... (pt 2)
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*Same description of book 1. If you haven't read it, read it otherwise you won't get this story* Let the murders begin (and I actually mean it this time) Remember this is all Rylie. All Riley. No chapters of perspectives of Cat it is just Riley. Don't forget that because it is important imformation. Enjoy the story!
Oh and remember Jade is dead. As a writer I shouldn't been saying this but I was glad to get rid of her. I hated the fact that she likes rock music. Did I mention that Jade's favourite song was cheerleader? I didn't mean the song by OMI, there really was a rock song called cheerleader and it is bad. Ask @-pjm- if you don't believe me. No one ever does... *sighs and walks off into darkness and cries into pillow*
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