She'd Be Lying

She'd Be Lying

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A modern day story about the Schuyler Sisters. Angelica, the oldest, is in her senior year of high school, and is constantly applying to all the top notch colleges. Eliza, the second oldest, is in her junior year of high school, and is a member of her schools choir. She's dating the schools newspaper writer, Alexander. And Peggy, the youngest sister, is in her sophomore year of high school, struggling to make the grade. She looks up to her darling older sisters, but often feels cast aside. The Schuyler's, being as wealthy as they are, are more than able to provide for their wants, needs, and expenses. They live a very organized house structure; each family member has their own color. Angelica is pink, Eliza blue, and Peggy yellow. When Angelica and Eliza walk into their closet, (the sisters share a room with a large closet), looking for something to wear out, they notice some red articles of clothing in their baby sisters size and start to grow curious.
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"He walked over slowly to me and I couldn't move. I couldn't push him away, I couldn't say no. He grabbed my face and stroked my cheek. "You hurt me" I whispered. "I know. And if I can get a chance to make it up to you I will. I never forgave myself. I never will until you can forgive me." He slowly leaned in and I still couldn't move. I didn't want to. I needed to feel his lips against mine. The intensity crept up my spine and we were so close I felt his breath on my lips..."

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