My hands were shaking. Quickly I smoothed down my purple ombré dress and popped a breath mint in my mouth. Nothing like a first impression.
Yeah right.
One last time I checked my hair in the mirror. The elegant braid cascaded gently down my shoulders, my raven hair contrasting sharply with the soft dark purple of the dress. It looked good. I looked good. The bombshell dress was definitely a good choice. I still couldn't believe I was twenty three and had no boyfriend.
Hurriedly I touched up my makeup at the small mirror on the hotel dresser. My eye makeup was a bit dark, but I decided it was for the best. I needed all the help I could get in order to look hot tonight.
'God,' I muttered, catching sight of the clock. I couldn't be late for Keeley. She spent the last three months making are this reunion was perfect. She was my best friend after all.
'Taxi!! TAXI!!'
A large, sleek black cab hailed at the kerb by my side. I stepped into it, asking the driver to stop just behind 33 Azalea, the large communal building that Keeley had rented for tonight.
I sighed as I leaned back into the comfy leather upholstery of the taxi. Oh well.
Here goes nothing.
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High school murderer
HorrorThey all went to high school together. Five years on, Jani's best friend is organising a reunion. But will they find out what happened to Jani that dreadful night where the police searched her home? Will they see her as a criminal, or has she change...
