Song of the Chapter: Rap God by: Eminem
My closet was full. There was one thing that caught my eye, though. A black tee shirt with a vest and black skinny jeans. My nail polish was already black, but I changed the skinny jeans to a leather skirt and leggings. I put my outfit and, overall, I looked pretty good. Cjay picked me up.
The frat house was packed. I tried to deal with getting past all the people. They're sick. Dancing, Sweaty, bodies. I couldn't handle it. I smashed through the door of the frat house and ran. It was snowing and I was freezing. "Hey beautiful," a deep voice said from behind me. I looked behind me and saw three male figures. My eyes widened and I ran. "Get her," one of them said. My boots crunched against the snow. I ran until I met a dead end. "You're much too beautiful to be out here alone. Why don't you come with me? I'll make it worth your while." The raspy voice said, as he came closer.
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Fragile
Teen FictionPrologue: Life is a game. I didn't know it until I realized it. Think of it. Every year adds a life. The people are the players. Your actions are the game. One day you die. That's when two words flash on the screen. GAME OVER.
