The Blonde, The Bitch , and The Killer (A)
My name is Aurora, Austin Jones. I come from old money. My entire family is rich. I'm the youngest in my family. I have my mom and dad and also my two older twin brothers. You would think that being the youngest of a wealthy family would mean I would be spoiled and selfish. But you're wrong. Sure I was spoiled but I was never selfish or mean. At least I never acted that way. I was my family's pride and joy. I lived my life like a princess.
Oh, I'm not joking I did. I was taught to act a certain way. I was told to be a lady and all that, it was exhausting. But I still succeeded. I succeeded at everything my parents put me through. Pageants, School, and Modeling. I had blonde hair, blue eyes, and a nice figure. Everything society would want in a girl. Unfortunately for me though my achievements never made me happy. The only thing that made me happy was her.
Her name was Crystal Rose Simmons. Since both of our families were billionaires that came from old money our families were close. Crystal and I have known each other since we were babies. We were inseparable and that might have been because we were the youngest in our families and we were ignored most of the time unless we achieved something great. She and I were like sisters even though she was the opposite of me.
When you imagine Crystal, imagine Cheryl Blossom from Riverdale. If you don't know what that is I'll help you. She was a beautiful redhead head girl who was spoiled and had a bitchy attitude that everyone in school called iconic. Don't get me wrong, she was iconic. And next to me, we were both powerful. But you're not here to read about who she was. You want to find out how she died and was replaced by someone else.
That someone else was Katherine Jane Howard. She was a nobody when she came to this school. She looked plain. She had brown hair, and green eyes and was very thin. She would act shy and simple. Even though deep down she wasn't. She was a cruel, seductive, murdering monster. Her family wasn't old money like mine. Her great great grandfather started a company that earned him millions. But my family's company kept us going for many generations. She may have looked plain at first. But it didn't take long for her to switch up and look gorgeous. It also didn't take long for her to become my best friend and a killer.
