*Emily*

Sitting in my room, I feel like I can’t breathe. I didn’t sleep well last night as my mind kept going in circles. What does the breeder girl have that I don’t possess in bucket loads? If anything, I am way better than her in every way. 

Nobody goes against Emily unless they are really stupid. I have to get rid of that nuisance. She is a painful pimple in my life that needs squeezing.

I stand up from the fainting couch and slide on a pair of slippers. I am all pumped up to put my plan into action. It’s time to say goodbye to ‘Lil Miss Breeder.’...