Never trust a pretty girl with an ugly secret.

Laughter echoes in my head. I didn't know who owned it. It sounded repeatedly in evil refrains. A mix of pretense, disgrace and judgment. I tried to fight it away, and I covered my ears. But it became louder, louder. It was deafening me, numbing my senses. The tension, it almost made my head burst. It can't be stopped, and so it goes on. I realized that the laughter, has been mine all along. Nicole. 20. Asian. weird. Geek. Nerd. Pretty Little Liar. Follow, I follow BACK. :)

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