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No, I couldn't kill her. Could I? No, I couldn't. What if this whole thing turned into a chain reaction? I would kill Emma, and kill someone else to c..
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"What?" I took a deep breath. I pushed passed her. "Ma'am, you can't go passed the tape." A police officer said. He had a very low voice. ..
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I opened my mouth, trying to form an excuse " something, anything! " but, to no avail. He grabbed my arm, his rough grip making me whimper. But that d..
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"...Cassandra?" my mother asked, in a soft voice. I nodded, feeling ashamed. This was it. I was caught. "Cassandra... Cassandr..
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The door swung open and the figure stepped inside. It was… just my mother. I was kind of glad there was a cop in the room with us. W..
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My head was pounding, and all I could think about was what my mom said to me. What could she possibly mean by that? That Ashley was the only one with ..
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"Danny," I said slowly, staring at him. "How are you?" he asked quietly. I smirked. "Jail's absolutely awesome. So much better t..
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Danny's jaw clenched tightly, and his lips made a perfect, straight line. "Danny? Why did you come here to see me?" I repeated, louder this..
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I stared back at her sweaty face, losing all of my apetite. I wiped my forehead, noticing that I had started sweating. Maybe it was the pressure that ..
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Every Flower Has It's ThornEvery Girlhas her ProblemsThe Flower Never Knows When Its Going To Be Taken OutThe Girl Never Knows When Shes Going To Be S..
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