Darkness. They had blindfolded me. Dang. I shouldn't have been so depressed and mad. Then someone would at least come and save me but, no. I'll do it on my own. I want to be independent. I'm an independent woman.
I noticed that the rope binding my arms is very loose so I immediately broke out of those. I took the blindfold off and looked around. I'm in a scary looking basement. I got up from the chair and walked up the stairs to the door and opened it. This looks like my parents house... Oh no. Not again....
**look I'm back. I'm trying to make this book more cheerful and I'm sorry it was so depressing***
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The nerd is a gangleader?!
General FictionMy name is Avery, and I am a gangleader. I know it sound silly but I am. Read to find out why and how. I'm only 13 so please don't make any rude comments.
