I take a deep breath. Everyone is staring at me. I don't cry. I'm done crying. Instead, I stare at them blankly. I hate waves of pity they're drowning me in. It doesn't feel healthy. The cop left, along with the lady (I found out she works in Social Services.)
My counselor holds out a tissue for me.
I blink. "I'm not crying," I tell her.
"You should be," Ms. Binkman says.
"I've cried enough," I reply.
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Ship the friend (gxg) (COMPLETED)
ChickLitMia has had a crush on her best friend Sarah for years now, but Sarah has remained unaware and goes from boy to boy, shattering Mia's heart each time. However, with the help of a little company, Mia feels the love she deserves. A quick and easy love...
