Chapter:1

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Andrea's POV:-

"You are the one that killed her" one voice echoes.
Her shouting and my pleas were overlapping and I could see her body with blood dripping from her arms and her crying wounded face.
Suddenly

Bang

I wake up startled covered in sweat breathing heavily. I try to calm my pounding heart down and drink some water placed on the nightstand. I gaze at the view from my window and the sun had yet to rise. I checked the time which was 3.45 in the morning.

Since I couldn't go back to sleep so I decided to watch Netflix. I was watching Klaus Mikealson chained up and bloodied but still looking hot as hell. After binge-watching for some time, it was time to get ready for school.

After an hour, I got ready. I looked into the mirror and saw a girl with straight black hair and gorgeous brown eyes looking beautiful as ever.

My beauty gazing was rudely interrupted by a clumsy bitch who by my guess was in the kitchen. I took my bag and went downstairs and saw my dearest stepfather, Jason with a broken plate and lasagna lying lifelessly on the ground. That's sad.

Wait a damn minute!!!

That lasagna seems familiar.
That is mine!

He has a death wish. This son of a bitch.

Keeping a black face, I cleared my throat and he looked up in fear like a deer caught in the headlight, and well he should, after all, hungry me in the morning is a terrific disaster. I raised an eyebrow looking for an explanation.

He stuttered"uh I was ju..stt gee getting". I irritatingly scoffed "Couldn't you just live quietly like the mouse in our basement without showing that ugly face of yours" with an eye roll.

He bowed down his head and said "sorry won't happen again I can quickly make something for you"

Ya, so that he can poison it and he doesn't even know how to cook properly, "No, I will just eat from outside. I am going to school and I want this place clean properly or else.." I say in a dangerously calm voice.

"Okay ma'am, I will," he says in a low scared voice. Fucking pussy. I know what you are thinking what kind of person treats their step-father like that, well a genius like me. Apart from that he doesn't even deserve to live, he made my life a living hell and treated me even worse when he was stronger than me but that's a story for another time but now the tables have turned. Evil smile.

Then I go outside and take a Bugatti la Voiture Noire to a cafe to get something in my empty growling stomach. This car is such a beauty that makes me fall in love with it every time I drive it.

It's hard-earned, I worked hard into killing someone who wasn't innocent but a rapist and while searching his body I got the keys so I thought why not keep it, and here I am.

I went to a cafe for my breakfast and then drove to school and now it was time for my dramatic entry so I exited the car and walked graciously, with a blank bored face and everyone moving out of my way and then I saw someone glaring at me.

Damn girl, who killed your cat. Ohh, that's me. Then I was walking and suddenly tripped on my own but balanced myself rather than kissing the ground. I checked my surroundings and saw no one. Sighing in relief, I went to my first class maths.

I opened the door after knocking. The teacher glared but as soon as she saw me she just sighs and said: "come in".

It's was very boring. I should have just skipped the class. I started listening to BTS songs. Damn, I think I should just become their bodyguard and enjoy the rest of my life in South Korea.

My serenity was rudely interrupted by a tap on my shoulder. I glared at the teacher for ruining my moments of inner peace.

"You are called to the principles office," the teacher said looking bored. What was her name again? Serena or Selena, whatever.

I nod and walk to the principal's office trying to remember what did I not do so discreetly. As far as I can remember I leave no evidence. I barge into Henry's office with a bored look on my face.

"Wassup Henry, missed me?" I say while making myself comfortable.

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TRAUMA WILL AGE YOU
MORE THAN AGE COULD
   

(This is my first time writing so please tell me your opinion and suggestions)

Ok so I am rewriting and there are going to be many changes in the plot as when I read my old work, it was meh so ya I am making a new storyline now.


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