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't tell me you hit someone again," I asked Elsa as she

friend, and we share a thre

promptu test on us. If I fail this course, I swear I'll bury

houldn't be surprised. I keep telling you

at's your advi

ey, get your own chips," I scolded her

mother owns boutiques around the world. My father passed away in a car accident, leaving my

man I've ever seen, and I inherited most of her features. I have hazel ey

as still sleeping like a baby-after all, it was Saturday. Heading to the kitchen, I opened the fridge and decided to make pancakes. Once I was done

y suddenly shattered by muffled screams pierces my ears. Star

spots a gruesome scene u

d slowly spreading beneath him. Standing over him is an older man, his face contorted with

throat as i realize the

te before I could move someone held my arm and dragged me and pushed me to the floor, I yelped

eyes came in contact with a dark eyes, it's soo black I feel him staring into

t kill me" I said close to tears, I really didn't w

uld just kill her to a

the surveillance? I am sure t

that little mouse. You should

t. I don't need to worry about that. My

say a word to anyone,

word you're d

id and immediately left the pl

ped on the sofa. "You look like shit," Elsa said, sitt

are you

Elsa, I'm re

gh just now, and I can't tell her I

hirt, wore my shoe a applied my lip gloss that's my make-up I don't really put on make up and Elsa tells me I look beautiful without a make-up on. I let my hair down, did a middle parting, and went str

y, a small, feminine voice broke through the noise. "Sorry, do you know where Mr Gibson's office is?" I turned to see the owner of the voice, a

d Elsa. "I'm Elsa, and this is Ceceila, or Ce

he girl replied with a smile. "It's nice to

you're new her

wants me to be closer to him so he can keep an eye on me," Tessa ex

entioned her apartment. "Hey, Tessa, why do

fer. "Oh, I couldn't impose like t

lenty of space, and it would be great to have ano