Prey Of The Quadruplets
My heart thumped loudly as I left the principal’s office.
Teenagers were scattered all over the school. The first thing I noticed was their style - top notch. The guys had on the latest sneakers, Jordans, and air forces, while the girls had on designer clothes, bags, and accessories. Not to mention, their makeup was intact.
Meanwhile, I was dressed in a purple Walmart T-shirt, $5 jeans, and Vans, which made me feel out of place among these fashionably dressed students.
I walked to the locker room and saw my name, Bianca Landre, written boldly on a grey locker. My mother hated that I still used his name. Frankly, I did too. It reminded me of the terrible things he did to my mum and me.
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