Tapped Shoes
A week had passed and I was able to take myself to this place again. The uniform had fit me so well that I would look like I will have a catwalk later on. The vibe of being pretty is on my feet. It aches me so well that I just thought her that most of the boys here are into her. Amber would be so proud of me if she knows that I am doing well in acting. Still, before I was able to start my studies in this school, I practiced with her and learned her basic actions and attitude. From how she deals with people down on how she acts when she's alone. She even told me about the people here, especially about her exes, those mean girls, and most importantly about Bailey, her best friend. My personality had been covered so well that I was aching to take off the mask. I wanted to scratch my arms as
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