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[Chloë Morgan]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 500px; border: #222222 8px solid; background-color: #1f0000; background-image: url(http://i739.photobucket.com/albums/xx40/tippykazoo/Caution/light.jpg);] [atrb=width,450] "You don't know what to do. You don't know what to say." Chloe murmered to herself,looking out at the courtyard. She felt glares and stares at her. Of course she was the new girl,but she wasn't here to make a statement. Chole pursed her bare lips and tightened her glare. She looked at the school's main gate. She was dropped off 20 minuters ago and still missed her mom. Chloe held back her weightless tears as she got up from the bench and walked around the courtyard. Chloe looked up at the sky and saw her dad,looking down at her. "I'm sorry,but I have to do what I want to do. Dad." Chloe said. It was like she was talking to herself,in a sort of way,but the truth was she still missed her father and wanted to get the heck out of this school. If she wasn't out of here tommorrow,she'll just have to start making trouble. With her good looks,Chloe good get away with anything,starting with Appleberry. She kicked a rock,with the tip of her shoe,not caring where it landed. Chloe signed and flopped down on a bench behind her. Her tears exploded into a waterfall and ran down her pale cheek. She gripped her hand tightly,her knuckles turing red with hurt and anger mixed. Chloe wiped her tears away harshley and shuffled through her toter bag,in search of a Camel. Chloe found her lighter and lit the cigarette's butt. Chloe sucked it in,seeing students walk away from her. Chloe didn't care. Whenever she smoked,she got the same reaction everyday and every year. She got used to it,when she turned on the dark side. Chloe blew a clud,of black and gray smoke. She shivered and wiped away strands of her beach-blonde hair away from her bloodshot eyes. Chloe wasn't drunk,but found ways to get bloodshot,... like now. She could here her mother's words,telling her to stop. "Smoking is bad,,but listening to your heart is better." Chloe shook her head,in anger. Who cares about a fucken heart,she thought. She only cared about her life and didn't want to follow her damn heart anyways. Chloe looked at her IPhone 5. She wanted to call her mom,but a dark voice kept nagging at her, telling her, her mom would throw a tantrum. Chloe gripped her phone in anger and threw it into her bag. She looked down at her clothers. Chloe didn't care. She could either throw on a million dollar tank top or choose to wear rippped blue-jeans. Ripped blue-jeans it was. Paired with an off shoulder bleached black shirt. She heard the kids here, wore their best expensive clothes to impress the campus. But Chloe wasn't up for impressing. She was up for trouble. Chloe saw a figure walk up to her and looked up. Her blue eyes maked out an adult figure. Great. It was teacher and Chloe saw she was disgusted that a gorgeous blonde was smoking. Chloe gripped her cigarette and threw a cloud of smoke at her face. Chloe smirked at her. She didn't care if she got kicked out,she could bribe the school to let her back in. She ALWAYS came back. Chloe bit her dry lips and threw her cigarette on the ground. She stomped on the butt of it,putting out the flames. She could've threw it in the grass and just walk away,making the flames burn down the whole campus in black ashes. But that wasn't Chloe's first step of playing a harsh fuck-up game.

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[Kristina Parks]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, background-color: #F2F2F2; width: 427px; margin-top: -20px, bTable] IF I WAKE UP TOMORROW, WILL YOU STILL BE THERE? Kristina pulled a pale blue long sleeve silk t-shirt over her head pulled her dark brown hair out from the back of her shirt before she pulled out a pair of white jeans and a pair of dark jeans trying to decide which pair to wear she hung the white pair up after a few moments of mental deliberation. She was careful to make sure the pants were neat and tidy then she slipped on a pair of small black heels. She tied up here hair in a neat tidy waterfall braid. She then headed out of her dorm and out of the dorm hall making sure she had her phone with her she wanted to make sure she had her phone in case her parents called or her brother or even a neighbor she was worried about her brother he hadn't talked to her in a few days she had thought that he was just busy but she had gotten a text from her mother saying her brother was ill which could mean anything he had the flu... or it meant they had hurt him yet again. She sighed brushed a stray strand of hair out of her face and behind her ear and she looked around then winced as she almost twisted her ankle when her heels got caught in a hole in the walkway she pulled her heel out and walked towards a bench where a girl was sitting. She sighed and sat down muttering, "Great.. just great...stupid heels should've worn my new sandals instead of these stupid heels their too high!" she wasn't really complaining to the girl but mostly to herself as she tried to vent out her anger mostly about her worry for her brother and some about her stupid heels. WORDS: ###, TAGS: Chloe Morgan NOTES: keep them short TEMPLATE BY CREEPY DOLL @ CAUTION

[Chloë Morgan]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 500px; border: #222222 8px solid; background-color: #1f0000; background-image: url(http://i739.photobucket.com/albums/xx40/tippykazoo/Caution/light.jpg);] [atrb=width,450] Chloe heard a girl's voice and looked up to see a brunette. Looked like Chloe wasn't the only one,dressing like a freak who just pulled something one. Chloe pursed her lips,remembering her Barney suitecases in her dorm room. Chloe had just pulled on some ripped clothes,but she didn't want to impress the shool,like the other stuck wanna-bees here. Cali signed and shuffled through her purse,in search of another Camel. But she didn't feel nothing. Chloe's pale face darkened,as she rummaged through her tote bag,in search of her favorite cigarettes. She huffed and took her manicured hand out of the bag. Nothing. Just great. What was Chloe post to do now? Chloe folded her arms and looked over at the brunette. What kind of person,would wear ridicousley high heels on the grass and head for a hole. Apparently, her. Chloe wouldn't do such a thing,either. She smirked and held back a snicker. Chloe bit her lips,her head going crazy. If she couldn't find a Camel or cigarette in a minute, she was going to go crazy. Chloe suggested that girl could have a pair,even if your looks stood out. Like Chloe. She looked innocent looking,but was part of the Troublemakers. She chewed on her dry lips,feeling a wet part there. Suddenly,Chloe felt a sour-bad taste in her mouth. Chloe spit it out and saw a red substance on the ground. Only one word. Blood. Chloe smiled and swiped her hand across the wet-red spot. She pursed her lips shuffled through her tote bag again. She felt someone sit next to her and Chloe snapped her around. Her blue eyes glared at the girl. Chloe saw student's shuffle of their feet,running away from the scene. Well at least,they knew, what side Chloe Kat Morgan was on. The brunette was busy messing with her dum fuck-up heel. Chloe shook her head,smiling to herself. Too easy. This girl didn't know who she was and Chloe was just getting started, with Appleberry's campus. Chloe pursed her dry lips and cocked a waxed eye-brow. "Who are you?" Chloe's flat-edgy voice rang out through the courtyard,even though Chloe wasn't even close to yelling.

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[Kristina Parks]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, background-color: #F2F2F2; width: 427px; margin-top: -20px, bTable] IF I WAKE UP TOMORROW, WILL YOU STILL BE THERE? Kristina took off her heels she'd walk back to dorm and stick on her sandals since those would and were much more comfortable then these stupid heels she didn't know why she'd gotten them in the first place maybe it had been a simple moment of idiocy. She looked up at the other girl she was digging through her bag for something the acrid stench of cigaret smoke she snorted softly at the girl she had no idea why people smoke it was disgusting and filthy act but no one bothered to think about that until they started dying of cancer. She looked over at the girl as she asked her who she was and said, "I'm Kristina Parks and you are?" She turned and pulled her phone out of her pocket as it buzzed annoyingly against her leg. She couldn't remember which sound her phone made when she had a new text and the one that her phone made when she had an update from twitter or face book. She sighed flicked through her phone apparently that buzz was the "you have a new update' buzz her phone made so she deleted the message after making sure it was nothing important she then put her phone away. WORDS: ###, TAGS: Chloe Morgan NOTES: keep them short TEMPLATE BY CREEPY DOLL @ CAUTION

[Chloë Morgan]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 500px; border: #222222 8px solid; background-color: #1f0000; background-image: url(http://i739.photobucket.com/albums/xx40/tippykazoo/Caution/light.jpg);] [atrb=width,450] Chloe smirked at the brunette. She could tell that, Kristen could smell that she had been smoking cigarette. Chloe didn't care. Her mom wouldn't know,but she'll just dye right here at campus. A funny thing to imagine. Chloe pursed her lips and leaned into the brunette girl, her voice harsher. "Chloe Morgan. Watch your back." Chloe said,in a low tone,to make sure no one eavesdropped on their conversation. Chloe got,hoisting her tote bag on her shoulder and walking toward a drunk guy,with whiskey in his hand. He looked up,as Chloe stood in-front of him,smiling. "Have a cigarette?" Chloe did a fake pouty face at him,as he searched in his bag for one. He pulled out a Camel. She smirked at him. "Good." She snatched the cigarette from his hand and stuck it in her mouth,turning on her heel. She dropped her tote bag,between the Kristen weirdo and flopped down on the bench. She took out her lighter and catched Kristen's eye. She smirked at him and lit the butt up. A steam of cigarette floated into the air. Chloe bit her dry lip and blew a cloud of smoke at a couple of cheerleaders. Chloe heard squeals. She laughed and shot them death glares. She pursed her lips,on her cigarette blew a cloud out. She and the brunette weren't making conversation,so Chloe was just going to have some 'fun' with her. She smiled to herself and looked at Kristen. "Don't Like?" Obviously, she knew Kristen didn't like smoking. Chloe didn't care about dying. Once she died, she was going to meet her dad up in the sky. Chloe held back tears and sucked on her cigarette. She needed something to drink,besides water. She'll go to the Sweete Shop next week. Chloe wanted to meet the Sammie Legar and blow into her face. She was going to love that meeting,very,very much. Indeed. Chloe snickered and blew a cloud of gray smoke in-front of her face,just for fun.

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