Don't Think Twice
I came hurdling to the ground, and the last glimpse of life in me was extinguished. He did it. He killed me.
Sophie Jansen has just turned 16, and her favorite thing to do is go to parties and get drunk. Sure, she gets into trouble, but who cares? It's not like her mom does.
Her hair is always in a bun hidden by her hood. Her pale white face drowning in foundation.
When she goes to one party at Brett's house, something happens. Something... horrible. And she will get revenge.
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