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"Whatever, I'm done with you.." "Have a nice life," "Freak." The only thing going through my head was the argument, it has been a week, a whole WEEK! And I'm still not over it, what the hell?! I've been hidden in my room since the competition, haven't even went out for dinner in a bit, last time I ate something was.. 2 days ago? No no no, 3? I don't know I lost count! I've been lying here, alone. Just like middle school! I was ALONE! I WAS THE FREAK. NOBODY LIKED ME. I guess once a freak, always a freak.
-: ✧ :-゜WARNINGS & A/N・.
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