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*Flashback*
A 16 year old Jane got up on stage for her final audition. A favourite for the lead female role in her school's play, she was confident she would get the part.
Backstage her friend Rebecka was getting the music ready for her to sing and dance to. Rebecka was such a big help, especially considering she wanted the part as well. She even made sure the stage was ready beforehand.
The music started and Jane took a deep breath. One, two, three, and go! She started doing a unique jazz/hip-hop routine. Suddenly she stumbled. :Strange,: she thought, but kept going. What happened next took only seconds, but seemed to drag on forever.. She looked down and saw a strange glint just as she put her foot down. With a crack and a stabbing pain in her ankle, she fell.
Backstage Rebecka smiled before fixing a concerned look on her face and racing out to help - and kick a piece of slippery metal offstage. Jane saw it all. The judges didn't. Rebecka got the part and Jane never truly danced again.
*End Flashback*
Jane stared in horror at the girl who had changed her life. Rebecka was the one who motivated Jane, sad as it sounds, to be a police officer. Never actually getting over the betrayal, Jane started to work out, take courses in phsycology and became interested in law enforcement. In short, Rebecka had turned Jane from an innocent and happy girl, to a hardened and resourceful women.
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Rebecka couldn;t believe her eyes. As long as she could remember, she had hated Jane Porter. Never letting on, she took everything she could from her - her first boyfriend, her best friend, her first acting part. Everything, except for one. One that she couldn't take, no matter how much she wanted to. Her life. Always perfect grades, a peaches and cream complexion, popularity, a loyal and happy family. Everything Rebecka wanted and more.
Suddenly John came into the room, walked over to Jane and started to talk to her, quietly, so she couldn't hear. Then he did it. He touched her and drew her into his arms so he could nuzzle her neck and breathe in the scent of her hair. Rebecka felt her eyes narrow and knew the cold, hard look that was in them. She saw it everyday of her life, when she looked into a mirror. She should of known. The tall, sexy, perfect man-of-her-dreams was hers. Well, not for too much longer. Smirking coldly, Rebecka started to form a plan.
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Sorry it took so long to upload this chap. I swear I have an excuse, and I would say it if I thought wou would believe me or if I could think of one.
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