I am back from make-up. They have drained all the colour form my skin. I look like a vampire. I have my hair in a long ponytail. I am being called for another meeting at 4. Its something important because It was not a voice I can remember.
I hear a faint knocking noise on my door.
"Excuse me, can I come in?" a boys voice mutters.
I get up. Somebody is actually talking to me. When I open the door, I see the most handsome man I have ever seen. He has blonde hair (a bit like my old colour) and has the shiniest smile ever! He has a silver tracksuit with a matching hoodie.
"Can I come in" he smiles, with his strong Australian accent.
I direct him into my room.
He smiled....
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Born Bad
Teen FictionThis is all about Stella Murphy and how she goes from being a jail bird to doing something productive...
