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Scarlett
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"Rise and shine!" Someone moved my curtains so that the morning light pierced me.
"Ugh, f**k off," I groaned.
"Come on, Scar. You don't want to be late for school," a voice squealed into my ear. I groaned before pulling my blanket over my head, trying to shield off the light from entering my senses.
The blanket was pulled off me in a swift move. The vague silhouette of a female with her hair pulled up in a messy bun entered my eyesight.
Caramel brown waves in a top bun. Sun kissed skin. A pair of hipster glasses perched on her nose. The bed dipped as she sat on the edge wrapping my blanket around her.
"Hello, sister," she smirked with a very terrible 'Damon Salvatore' accent. If that is even a thing.
"For god's sake Lins, do not throw your vampire dia
