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The blue flames reared up as if feeling the pain of the shadowy figure, and the figure was revealed to be a girl with black hair the color of midnight and eyes that burned blue like the flames. Striding into the flames the figure turned back and waved as if to say goodbye and the flames roared up once again consuming the girl who had stood there but seconds ago, leaving a crying baby behind.

โShe got stuck with Reed Kendall as her official tour-guide,โ Kat insisted through a mouth full of orange chicken. My motherโs brows scrunched together. โAnd thatโs bad whyโฆ?โ Kat rolled her eyes. โMom, the guyโs a total pothead. Iโm surprised he even remembers what school he goes to. Memory and marijuana donโt exactly go hand in hand.โ โKat, youโve never even met the guy. How could you possibly know he does drugs.โ โUm, hello? He doesnโt exactly spend his time picking daisies.โ Honestly, I