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There she goes again.  All about Augs. Trying to impress him with things she got from her dad. 

I'm not trying to be mean but...

She's kind of spoiled. Her father works at this company called Risco. I dont know what they do but apperently its a very important company. Her mum is a work at home mum. Sometimes she would work for a walk in bakery for volenteer work. Her mother is so nice. So compassionate and caring. Not like her spoiled daugther, swimming in her father's wealth.

But i didn't care. It's not my buisness anyways. Thats her family problems. 

I walked pass them, on my way to math 'till our spoiled brat over her spots me and gives me a glare.

"Hey loser, i heard that you liked augie over here. Look here, He's mine okay? He's not interested to a stupid witch like you. You're worthless. Dumb and ugly. Not like me. So scram."

I just ignored her and augs. Augs didn't seem to hear over the squealing around him causing him to be deaf cause of Brat's friend.

I don't like anyone here. Not even augs. Even though we text alot its nothing to be excited about. We just talk about how our day is going and other things.

I try to lose intrest in him so he doesn't have to put up with me.

"Sorry amilia, But you're jealous"

Conscience. Really? now? After all those things that you told me that i should be beautiful and crap.

I dont get you. Like i dont get anyone.

I'm alone again. I've drifted from augs, brat's still  being stalker like, I stopped watching my videos and stopped going on the internet. I even stopped going outside. Like i was even planning to go anywhere anyways.

So its just me and conscience. 

My old friend conscience. the person  that gives me advices about life.

A life.

I wish i didn't have one.

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