She was a trouble starter. Everyone hated her at school, along with me. So we stuck together. We hung out everyday. 24/7. Most people would of wanted a friendship like it. But, they didn't know everything. My mom's boyfriend brought a golf-cart. Me and some of my friends were riding around on it. Cheyenne got jealous. We had been fighting, and our friendship faded. Earlier that morning, she pushed me and started a fight. My mom called the cops. Everyone who was riding with me ended up going home, expect a girl named Tiffany. We was minding our own business riding around. We was going pretty slow, and something grabbed Tiffany from the brushes. It was Cheyenne, and she tried to stab Tiffany. I run and told her parents. I didn't know what to do. I was so scared.
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Depression.
RandomFuck what the world expects. Look at all the things you've faced. You cracked, but you didn't break. I call that fearless.
