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'Great' i thought another day at work. This is my favorite part of the day... Not. I fucking hate my job. I need to get another one.

I slowly meandered through the lobby were the school crest was at. It had and eagle with its wings spread and a big letter "E" in gold on it. Yep they were the "Eastern Eagles."

"They are all so FUCKING stupid." I
Muttered.

"What did you say bitch?"

Oh fuck. I turned to see the familiar figure leaning over me. He had his brown curls falling into his piercing green eyes.

"Leave me alone harry." I said to the burly teen.

"What did you say?" He growled.

"I said your fucking stupid."

Then came the part I didn't expect. I saw Harry's hand go back and then he landed a extremely forceful punch to my stomach. All air was forced out of my lungs, like I was a balloon that had a hole in it and was crushed.

"Say it again, I fucking dare you." He spat.

Then I was again surprised only this time by myself. I spit blood into his face. I only stayed put long enough to see the crimson splatter him, then I was fucking out of there. I ran through the halls ,seeing gold lockers and green walls streak by,to the girls bathroom in the east wing. I knew this school like the back of my dry, rubbed raw hand.

I stumbled in through the heavy wooden door and slammed it behind me. At first I had believed it to be empty. Then I heard the sobs that I unfortunately knew so well.

"Hey Marisa are you okay?" I asked cautiously. This is the only part of my day I didn't mind. I knew Marisa very well. The brunette girl always eats her lunch in the bathroom, or is crying about something in between classes. Poor girl, so broken, so full of hate. But I suppose in that way we are the same, both letting our emotions control and destroy us.

"Is that you Annabelle?" Squeaked the familiar voice.

"Yeah it's me. Do you need to talk?" I asked.

"No. Only to say goodbye. Today is my last day here." She whispered.

"Are you moving or something?"

"No. This is my last day here. Here as in alive."

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