breathing is a luxury. a luxury some people don't deserve. the world was filled with too many liars and it was up to me to get rid of some of them.
i waited until she finished cheer practice. funny, she could have been the head cheerleader but that was all out the door for her now.
long brown hair that flowed beautifully down her back. gorgeous blue eyes that dazzled under the sun and a smile that was vicious and manipulative. behind that smile was a bitch and everyone was too fucking blind to see behind it. shame she had to be terminated.
she made her bed and now she had to lie in it.
a little while longer.
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empty december.
Teen FictionA short story on the trials and tribulations of a depressed teenage psychopath. LOL, SERIOUSLY. DON'T READ THIS SHIT. I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS JUST STARTING OUT WITH WRITING. IT'S CRAP. SERIOUSLY, READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!
