Next Day

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Suzanne's POV:
I lauded back in my bed. I really didn't want to go to school. It was to boring.
The girl. Emme.
That was enough motivation to get me moving. I popped up, and grabbed my blue plaid over shirt. I really love plaid, okay?
I set off to my bus stop, walking slowly. Music blasted in my ears, and I smiled.
I saw the girl- Emme. I avoided her with the life of me, overcome by nervousness and disgust for myself.
Why did I act like that yesterday? She hates me...oh my god there goes a potential friend...
I felt my stomach turn, but I held my breathe and counted to ten.
If you're wondering what happened, it's a thing. I sometimes worry about what other people the of me so much, I seriously get sick. That's why I don't like to become attached to people, because I'm afraid of...them I guess.
After the bus came, I rushed on, and took my seat in the spot I sat last time. I breathed, and prepared for the day.

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