Flashbacks (or the beggining)

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Him. of course the flashbacks would start with him, because he is the sun, the beginning of my life. I was running, crying, a girl ran after me but she was brushed aside by him. he was a hurricane, but worse. hurricanes aren't deceiving. His arms were around me in a second as and my tears blurred into a new image.
"I love him" I heard myself say to Astrid and I could feel the trust I'd felt, I was a fool but even now watching myself do this again, knowing what comes next but I couldn't stop myself, all I could do was watch.
"me to." her voice was patronizing "I'm going to ask him out.
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"Astrid?" she walked away, she was scared, scared that I'd steal hiccup from her. We were two girls driven by hate but mine was fuelled by jealousy and hers was fuelled by power, that and paroinia.
"here." all this time I'd ignored her and Punzie still hadnt given up on me. I had nowhere to go but she was waiting, fully forgiving.
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My mind traveled to a darker time -
"what?" I tried to join in on the laughing but I wasn't allowed
"oh you're too innocent to know"
"she hasn't even cut herself once!"
- to a time where everyone was against me, a time where scars were a badge of honor, where all I did was wrong. But that time was gone.
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"I hate her" Punzie was sitting with me.
"me too"
"I'm sorry" Punzie and I may be best friends again  but things were awkward between us, like a little darkness had got stuck in her and wouldn't come out, another thing I couldn't fix.
                                                                 ~•~
He was staring at me, had been for the whole lesson, occasionally we'd make eye contact and he'd smile, I could easily recall the exitment I got, the exitment I got every single time. And then I was falling.

         

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