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Cassandra's POV
i got home and ran up to my room.
i sat down at my desk and started writing.
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Dear Avani,
Hi! I'm writing this the night of the 8th. I don't know when you'll read this, so it's just for context. To answer some of your questions, I'm 16 years old turning 17 in September. My favorite color is green. My hobbies pretty much consist of painting and making jewelry. I'm homeschooled, and I'm in my senior year because I got ahead. It's just my mom and I, and she's a decent teacher. I hope you had an amazing day, because you deserve it. Talk to you soon!
From,
Cassandra
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short, but to the point.
i fold it up and put it in an envelope so i can drop it off tomorrow.
then, i get undressed and take my makeup off and lay down. i grab my phone and start making my way through my social media's.
i'm on instagram, and i see tiktokroom has two new posts up.
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tiktokroom: #anthonyreeves tweets! we wonder what it's about 👀
avani: whatever
user: if they broke up i swear i don't believe in love anymore
user: is he really apologizing for something online like this😳
user: context would be nice
user: sir what did you do
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tiktokroom: #avanigregg tweets, probably referencing #anthonyreeves tweet. she also commented "whatever" under our repost of anthony's tweet. seems like they're having some issues 👀
madimonroe: avani answer the goddamn groupchat
user: oh shit
user: what's the teaaa the girls are fightingggg
user: i feel bad for avani :((
user: i want to know what happened
user: someone fill me in
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well uh oh. this can't be good.
i wish i could text her, help her through this.
i don't even know what's going on.
but i guess i'll just have to wait until tomorrow.
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Avani's POV
i got home, went up to my room, and started crying.
more like sobbing.
i let it out for at least 30 minutes, took a break, and then started again.
family dinner was also awkward. no one wanted to ask what happened, so we were pretty much quiet the whole time.
and then i went back up to my room and cried some more.
and just as i was taking deep breaths and calming myself down, i saw anthony's tweet. and i started crying again.
i tweeted back at him. hopefully he can imagine how much i'm hurting right now.
the groupchat was going crazy and i see that this time they named it "avani we're planning homicide please join" but i don't want to.
i know who i do want to talk to, but there's no way that could happen right now.
so i let the tears continue hitting my pillow and cry myself to sleep.
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e.j.'s notes:
like i'm kinda sad lol.