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     “tell me, nina, did you really think i
      would n e v e r find out you were
      blackmailing my father? i mean, i
      always knew you were a spoiled
      sociopath with no impulse control
      but that was too low even for you.”

      those were the first words that came 
      out of brooke’s lips the second she
      spotted a mess of strawberry blonde
      locks walking down the hallway. she
      was upset. NO. brooke was feeling
      betrayed, as if she had been stabbed
      in the back. the worst part of all that
      drama was brooke KNEW what an
      awful person nina could be. and still,
      she actually hoped their friendship
      was more than schemes, that it was
      somewhat r e a l.

                  nina felt her heart completely freeze mid-beat, she always
                 knew   she   would be caught in her vicious schemes that    she
                  almost had  forgotten   about the   whole plot  against the mayor
                 — - brooke’s FATHER. she honestly didn’t wanna tell brooke
                 about it,    knowing she’d   hate  her   more than she already did
                 and with   every   reason. since her  attack, it had really opened
                 her   eyes to   see that she    had way too far to where someone
                 would KILL  to make the torture  end and   she felt guilty for the
                 first  time   since.. well, forever. her    head    shook,   as  if she
                 couldn’t believe brooke found out about it.

                 “Oh my god. How did you find out?”