2:30 pm, 5/26,
You've received a message from creepy dude.
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I saw you talking with Martha. R u okay?
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Martha honestly was like Satan walking on this Earth.
I mean...if I was being honest.
When I first moved here she decided to turn all of her friends against me.
And all her friends told their other friends I was a freak.
And that's how I ended up with no friends, fun fact.
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I'm fine.
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You're receiving a call from creepy dude.
I hesitantly clicked answer.
"Buttercup." He said softly. My breath caught in my throat, and then I sobbed suddenly,
"I-I'm not f-fine." I gulped,
"Oh Buttercup." He sighed, "I know. I know."
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