My Gucci Is My Armor But My Blade Is My Weapon

Discussion in 'Fan Fiction' started by *Eden-Love (01), Dec 22, 2011.

  1. This is my first story. Please give me your honest opinion. Thnx! 
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    I was armed and ready. Me and Azalea were going in whether they're ready for us or not. Into Milne High. But you might be confused so I'll back up for you.

    Im Brea Jamison, head cheerleader, best friend, the it girl , and assassin. I didn't start this way. Before I had "the" life. I had a boyfriend, drones, and even teachers following me around. That's until I got my first list of jobs. That's been taken care of. Now I'm back on top.
     
  2. TOTALLY AWESOME!! bump!! 
     
  3. Thnx Linda I'm working in the next update
     
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    P.S Good Writing
     
  5. Azalea's POV

    It's time. Me and Brea, the most feared girls in school. Then, there's our less known friend Christian. She's shy and quiet. That's why she wasn't chosen.

    Brea thunders in the school before me instead of next to me. That can only mean trouble. In the midst of her rage she ran into Josh Quinn. THE Josh Quinn! "Hey watch where your....oh sorry Josh." Brea says annoyed. In case you haven't noticed Brea is never embarrassed. Then, across the hall I saw our next target. A total hottie if you ask me. Wait I can't like him he's going to be a victim. If I fall for him I'm never going home. One thing Brea forgot to mention us that we're not assassins by choice. We are .........
     
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    Eating fries and nuggets
     
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    Ll
     
  9. Ok update coming tomorrow
     
  10. Update coming sooner.
     
  11. Brea's POV

    I love my life. The thing people don't realize is that if I don't get what I want....well you can figure out the rest. Today was great. We missed a test cuz our teacher "missed" school today. Just as I stepped out of class proud of my kill it happened. My own ear-splitting scream filled the halls. "You scratched my brand-new Gucci heels!!!!", I screamed at the top of my lungs. The idiot who scratched my heels apologized like he didn't care who I was. Me the heir of the European throne. As me and the girls passed I just had to smack him. "Stupid Kevin!", I said as we walked pass. He will pay. Ugh why must that girl always follow him. Without Alexander in the way I could make a clean kill. But I always win. I WILL get my way. "Game Over, Kevin.", I growled gripping my pocket blade.
     
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