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Her POV- It’s my besfriend’s wedding day. The thing is, she’s marrying my crush. And she knew. She knew I liked him, and yet, she proposed. When do girls ever propose? Well, he never liked me anyways, so what does it matter? I’m still really hurt she would do that to me, but maybe it just was never meant to be. At least she invited me. Though I don't know if that’s a good thing or a bad thing. So yes, I’m sitting here getting ready with the bride-to-be right by my side. She wanted me with her while she gets ready. Why? I dont know.She emerge...
The Unknown. Sabrina hangs her head low, grieving for her lost loved one. Her fiancé, Shane, was only 25 when he was murdered in his own home while on his way to see her. She watches as his mother sobs as the casket is being lowered into the ground. Tears well up in Sabrina's eyes, but she dares not cry remembering the last time she did. Eighteen years ago, Sabrina watched as her mother lay lifeless, empty, pale. Sabrina’s crying is what she believed led to her mother's death. The people hated her crying, so to make her stop, they kille...
CHAPTER 1: Of course, tonight was the night some criminals started to chase me. All I was trying to do was get some footage of a robbery in progress. I worked for the true crime area of PNC (Paris News Company) and wanted to be able to show my skills to the new boss starting tomorrow. As I am still running away, it starts to drizzle. With the criminals behind me, I try to run as fast as possible. I struggle to keep running. Luckily, I see a man standing, waiting to cross the street. He has an umbrella and other men who are his friends s...
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