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The potential of the mystery girl

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Chapter 1 - The Young Teen Girl Life

Rovana (calling loudly): Scarlett how long is it gonna take? Breakfast is ready.

Scarlett: Coming Mom!!!

*scarlett comes down the staircase*

Rovana: What took you so long baby? You'll get late for school! Come on now finish your breakfast, I'll get you your bag.

Scarlett(picking her bag): Bye mom, I'm leaving.

Rovana: Bye. Take care.

*scarlett reaches school*

Scarlett(hugging her best friend): Hey Emily! xoxo

Emily(exclaimed): Omg!omg!omg! Did you watch the new riverdale episode!

Scarlett: Ofcourse I did! it's amazing❤

*Rosalie interrupts*

Rosalie(hugs scarlett and emily): GUYS! the new episode!!!

Emily n Scarlett (together): Yes, we were talking about that!

Rosalie(pointing): There comes Jo

Josie(waving): Hey em! Hi lett! Sup Rose. So what u guys talking about?

All (together): RIVERDALEEE

Josie: Ofcourse

*Bell rings*

Emily: it's class time let's go.

*after school*

Rosalie: Guys it's long since we had our last get together we gotta meet soon.

Josie: Ya, by the way, did you guys notice the new guy Erin.

Scarlett:Erin George?

Emily: He seems to be a nice person, But isnt he too quite.

Rosalie: Ya he is good. He helped me with the history project.

Scarlett: Ok guys I gotta go. Byeee!

*at home*

Rovana:Hey scarlett! How was school? Go wash your hands I'm serving lunch.

Scarlett: School was fine, yep I'm hungry.

*during lunch*

Emitt: Scarlett I haven't seen you studying lately, what's wrong.

Scarlett: Nothing's wrong dad, everything is normal.

Rovana: Well, Scarlett I agree on that. Also, I've seen you writing a diary,what's that about?

Scarlett: Mom I'm fifteen, can I please have some privacy over my things.

Rovana: Since you turned 14 You've been a very antagonizing girl Scarlett and I must tell you I'm not liking it. Trust me or not this will reflect onto your grades.

Scarlett (getting up from the dining chair): Thank you, I'm done eating. I don't get how every arguement of ours ends up with you telling me I won't score well.