Prologue

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I remember as a child whenever there was a thunderstorm during the night I would lay there waiting in silence. Whenever a bright flash of lighting filled my dark room I would cover my ear's and lay there under the covers, waiting for thunder.  But, back then that was the biggest of my worries. Little did I know that come senior year and I would become California's most wanted teen murder.


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Hello! Thank you so much for giving my story a chance. This is my first story and I hope it won't disappoint. I will try to update at least twice a week with the exception of a few bonus chapters here and there. Adios! 

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