The room is spinning, I can't tell if people are looking at me or not but I don't care.
I can't breathe, I sit on the floor and hold my head. I feel a tear slide down my cheek, this is so fucking embarrassing.
When I first started here I thought nobody would know me if I just stayed silent, invisible.
Not even the teachers recognized me, it felt good to not be noticed.
But now I feel like everyone is staring at me, mocking me, spreading rumors about me.
"Hey, you ok?" A voice says and I look up.
It's Conrad Reid. Fuck, what does he want? To make me feel like shit, slut shame me?
I can't help it and I shake my head and cough.
Jesus fucking Christ Mia pull yourself together.
He sits down and hugs me. What?
I wrap my arms around him. He smells like mangos, and the beach.
"I'm a fucking idiot" I say quietly, my voice a bit hoarse.
"No you're not" he says and rubs my back.
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The Girl in the Corner
Teen Fiction"Talking is how rumors start, how people turn on you, how your life gets trashed. that's why I don't talk, fake ass bitches who start shit and ruin your life because your not pretty, or smart, or confident enough for them." "But Emmy, you are all of...
