All I feel is empty inside, as if someone robbed my soul. It's a week before my high school graduation. I was ready to get it over with, and leave, finally leave. My parents were wrecks, they were crying and fighting. They never realized if I was here, or if I left. I sighed and went up to my room and lay in my bed. Boy was I going to miss this. I would miss everyone, some would stay here, se would leave. I already do miss them. But, they'll have their time, just like I dod.
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Twist
Short StoryJoey is tired of all the death and sadness. She's an outcast now, she pushes everyone away. But really she doesn't have a choice if she is popular or not anymore. All she is, is alone.
