Where Is He?

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Summer

He's talking to me...

HES TALKING TO ME!

HE SAID IM PRETTY!!

AHHHH!

"So, Summer, how old are you?" he asks.

I smile "Seventeen! Senior at West Side Eagle!" I say and he nods. "You?"

"Eighteen. Senior too" he says so chill.

"What school do you go to?" I ask with a little smile.

He smirks. "That's a secret, babygirl"

Shivers go down my spine and I get goosebumps at the fact he called me babygirl.

"Oh" I gulp.

"You come here a lot?" he tilts his head.

I make a so so signal with my hand. "I just started monday, but I've been coming frequently!"

"Gotcha. Well, see you around" he winks and kisses my forehead before walking off.

In my head I'm screaming, but outside I'm just going back to my workout.

**

"You're really fat" one guys says.

"You're so ugly!"

"You're so stupid!"

"You're worthless!"

"You're a piece of shit"

"You're such a bitch!"

"Go kill yourself, loser!"

"You're so weird"

"Nobody likes you"

are all the things this group says as I'm in the ground crying, taking it all in.

are all the things this group says as I'm in the ground crying, taking it all in

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The bell rings and they all kick me before running off.

"Come on, Sum!" Penelope runs up.

I weakly stand up and she runs off.

I wipe my eyes before walking behind her.

Penelope's been my best friend for a few months now...

and not once has she notices.

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