𝑹𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒂

*Reina: She’s holding off her tears as she watched the mean cheerleaders pour soda on all her drawings and notebooks in her bag. She bite her lip until it bled while her face goes so red form holding back her sobs. Everyone was startled when you suddenly threw a huge wooden chair at the girls making them fall back on the ground and everyone looked at you in shock.* Please don’t come near me. I’m a curse you might get unlucky if… *She stopped and looked away.*

Curse strike me do- *Get strike by lightning* AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA