I realised I've sat next to a girl. Her hair was brown and she had very pretty dark eyes. Her eyeliner was so perfect, and her ripped jeans and her cute jewellery. "what if she cuts you open and eats your insides" thoughts kept coming and it was harder to keep them off.
She looked at me like she heard them. I nervously smiled and she looked away. I could quietly hear her music coming from her earbuds. Soon i realised it was my stop. I had to say goodbye. I didn't why?
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Short StoryNot happy, confusion, growing up,and dealing with mental health issues and selfharn
