Hey guys this is a prologue for this crazy idea I had for a science fiction/ teen fiction story. I hope you enjoy this short little preview! :D
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Mother clicks her tongue before she opened my closet.
"Are you sure there aren't any other ways?" I ponder out loud as I pace my room.
I hear a short breathy laughter escape my mother's mouth.
Then it gets very quiet.
"No."
That was it. It was over. Everything I had built up in this town. My friends, My school, the volleyball team. All of it was dead now.
Thanks to the government. Thanks to the filthy rich kids who can avoid my kind of problems with their fancy drugs. Thanks to that bloody disease. If I hadn't had gotten that disease I would have the shot, I would be normal.
I wouldn't be able to feel things.
I wouldn't have to lie.
And if I told the truth people wouldn't be afraid of me.
Oh god, why did you make me like this?
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Dead Love
Teen FictionJazmin. That's my name. I know it's dumb. My mother was a musician and her name was Jasmine so she thought she would be 'Creative' and combine her name with Jazz to create my name. Then she knocked off the 'e'. Voila. And if that wasn't enough to m...
