
"Things are never quite as scary when you've got a best friend..."
I'd once heard a person said, and wholly believed those words since the very moment I met her.
Well they were wrong!
Things do get more scary when you have a best friend-or at least a best friend as mine.
Best friends were always supposed to stick together, to always support each other. They were supposed to be the ones that overlooks your broken fence and admires the flowers in your garden. They admire the flowers in your garden, not steal them?
When the heavens blessed everyone with a unique friend, I was forgotten. I think maybe because the heavens thought I wasn't searching for a soulmate I could always rely on, instead my dream was to find a back stabbing monster who'd only cry out to the world as if they'd been the one who was bleeding.
Maybe. No, that was it. A back stabbing bitch was all I was worthy enough to have. And a back stabbing bitch was all I ever had!
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Sneak Peek On Chapter One.
"Oh look, it's her." A voice whispered from behind me then muttered something under her breath. "The bastard bitch."
"Yes, it's her. I can't believe she would do such a demonic thing." Another one croaked out in agreement and my poor ears could do nothing else than to stand firmly and absorbed all of the whispering and chanting of the school gossiping. Not that I blamed it though.
"Me neither. We have to be careful around her." The first voice again said and mumbled something that sounded like a warning.Then I patiently waited to hear the other one's response but only the early morning wind whistled past my ears. They probably left, I thought. I wondered what crime it was that I'd committed this time. It was either I slept with a teacher, or I ruined the life of a student, or even bullied a little child. Whatever it was, at least I knew the first two might had been true, but bullying a little child? No way. I'd just wait till they were a little of my age, then strike. I knew how it felt to be bullied at a pretty young age. Why would I try to haunt the life of a young person?
"Miss Marie?" A tall skinny looking woman dawdled towards me with her eyes staring ferociously at me through her bug eyed glasses. "You're late again." She huffed.
"It was on purpose." I confirmed, and she only grunted in disgust. "Technically, 10 am is early from where I came from."
"10 am is second period here." She implied then continue after giving me a second to roll my eyes. "Give this to the Principal." She dropped a pile of files in my hands and turned back before I could even protest. I'd say she got lucky I was in a good mood.
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