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Isabela
Isabela Part 2
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Isabela Part 5
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Isabela Part 2
Isabela Part 3
Isabela
Isabela Part 2
Isabela Part 3
Isabela
Isabela Part 2
Isabela Part 3
Isabela Part 4
Isabela Part 5
Nate
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Isabela
Isabela Part 2
Isabela Part 3
Isabela Part 4
Isabela Part 5
Isabela Part 6
Isabela Part 7
Isabela Part 8
Isabela
Isabela Part 2
Isabela Part 3
Nate
Nate Part 2
Nate Part 3
Isabela
Isabela Part 2
Isabela Part 3
Isabela Part 4
Isabela
Isabela Part 2
Isabela Part 3
Isabela Part 4
Isabela
Isabela Part 2
Nate
Nate Part 2
Nate Part 3
Nate
Nate Part 2
Nate Part 3
Nate Part 3
Nate Part 4
Nate Part 5
Isabela
Isabela Part 2
Isabela Part 3
Isabela Part 4
Isabela Part 5
Isabela
Isabela Part 2
Isabela Part 3
Isabela Part 4
Isabela Part 5
Isabela
Isabela Part 2
Isabela Part 3
Isabela Part 4
Isabela Part 5
Isabela
Isabela Part 2
Isabela Part 3
Nate
Nate Part 2
Nate Part 3
Nate
Nate Part 2
Nate Part 3
Nate Part 4
Nate Part 5
Isabela
Isabela Part 2
Isabela Part 3
Nate Part 4
Nate Part 5
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Isabela Part 2
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Isabela
Seven years ago
"Isa is mean," said a girl from school.
"She's bad," another agreed.
"She's dirty," accused the boy I loved.
"A slut," his sister added.
I finish mixing the dye, noticing how the deep red color is identical to the blood staining my white lace dress. As I apply the dye to my dark blonde hair, my mother’s distant screams show it has begun. I am killing my old self so another can be born.
I wrap myself in a red shell.
I raise my shields.
I become a wall.
And no one will ever lay a hand on me to hurt me again!
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