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Unforgiveable Secret

Unforgiveable Secret

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Chapter 1 Morgan

Word Count: 1215    |    Released on: 07/10/2021

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he last day that I had to worry about eve

arted college, but it wou

hat they'd ever done anything to me in the past, I was invisible to them, and that's the way I liked it

ing up, the soccer stars of the school and the band of um, what would be the right word to describe them…hoes that followed them ar

rs, belly-flopped down across my bed. She'd stopped over at home after we'd all gone sho

d. “No, not really. I'm just excited to

hes, even though I frowned on the idea of going through the whole size thing and then changing in the dressing areas where they both waited until

, perfect pin-straight brown hair off her face. “I had

nyone in my family going to

act like

he same thing

y didn't look

able, and had hundreds of guys drooling over h

rl ability like my sister, but more on the lines of the girl-next-door. The on

ound my grandmother. Even though I was almost eighteen years old, it never failed that

ulders and had a bounce when I walked. Of course, it wasn't like Clarissa's, where it was str

st recognized according to our mother since it was one are

course, that got her ample looks from the young and old. The rest of he

r hand, wasn't

. I wasn't grossly overweight, not even close, but I could stand to lose a few pounds according to my mom, my sister,

Clarissa's statement. “Well, obviously I'm not you. I just

ked into the mirror and brushed back her hair once again with her fingers and wiped the bit of eyeliner smudge mar

you and have every guy falling to their knees over me. I think I need to keep on my game and get i

sa shr

d. I never went to parties, even though Clarissa had put mention into the groups at sch

that's going to look back on your high school years and wonder why you didn't do things

ld have an ominous feeling about her. It wasn't that I really hated my

sa then it would be an easy fix, but

n a frumpy sort of way, but nothing like the clothes that the majority of other girls wore. They wore everything to the barest of the

s, and dark emerald green, oversized tunic front and center as that was the first day of school choice of outfit I'd decided

dded my head once, just to clarify the fact t

began to get the rest of to

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