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Chapter 3 - Page 1 (The Little Devil)

"Scarlett!" my friend Annabeth yelled as she ran towards me today was the day we graduated from Art university and I couldn't be happier. After four crucial years of studying in New York it all finally paid off getting my bachelors. 

I went there on an art scholarship for my creations and makeup skills. Many would say I have impeccable taste while others would say I'm out of my mind for the designs I do around Halloween time. 

It's my favorite time of the year and the fact it's also my birthday. Yep October 31st is my birthday and I love nothing more than scaring the shit out of people on my birthday. It's one of my favorites around that time anyway.

I snap out my daze and look around to see all the people in their cape and gowns at my school and can't help but chew my bottom lip. I have never been a fan of people unless it involves scaring them or hooking up.

Other than that nope not a people person, my twin sister isn't a fan of people neither but is more friendly than me. She went to a university in New Jersey somewhere nearby me and to get a degree that she wanted.

I take a breath and finally find my seat to get ready for the ceremony, our class speaker Haden aka Mr. popular. I find it odd he even became our class speaker, the dudes an asshole and partied all four years of college. I guess they just let anyone graduate here but it is a top art university...So how the hell did he even get in- 

It wasn't until it occurred to me that I found my answer. Money...This is a rich university it doesn't surprise me that some people came here from high plat form back grounds.

I had to work to get what I wanted not that I'm complaining but jeez all these rich ass people are making me feel suffocated. I didn't grow up with wealth just 2 older brothers and my twin sister. It was always us four together. My parents abandoned us when my oldest brother Everest was 16, Nevada was 14, and me and my twin sister Savannah was just 10 years old. 

It was a really fucked up childhood but luckily my brother manage to get a good job and made sure we lived comfortable say the least.