A seventeen year old redheaded teenager walked through the hall of the school that was filled with high school students. She had gold eyes and ginger hair that was long enough to reach a few inches past her shoulders, and was wearing a crimson hoodie and light red jeans.
Chloe Reddmond, the girl who always wore red. 'Red' was even her nickname. She had a happy family, a happy life, her life wasn't quite perfect due to one person.
Red walked out of the crowd over to her locker and unlocked it, opening it to get her books. After she backed away, she gasped, seeing a hand slam her locker door shut.
"Hey, Chloe." A feminine voice said from her