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IM ALIVE!
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Taylor At 6:48 in the morning, looked At her bathroom mirror. Her Hair Was So Short, the tips reached the top of her ears.

She took out her scissors and did her magic. by the time she got out, she had a boy cut, And looked without makeup, beautiful. She felt amazing, but sad she had lost her hair of her enemy's hands and her jerk pits. Her smiled printed on her face, only one problem.

Her black and red, raw open flesh on her arms. sliced.

she didnt dare to cover it. it was raw, and nothing she could do. it was 69 degree's outside and nothing could bare swearing a jacket.

Open flesh.
Open Wound.
Red Blade?

No! that's not what she meant, She Wouldn't.

 It Wasn't Something you Implied.
She sighed, Madison really thought she wanted attention, And Thats What She Got.

Taylor Noticed Blood running down her arm as she walked down the hall of schools many halls. fresh droplets of blood, touched the fresh clear floor.

The crowds Gathered apart from each other, as she walked down the hall.
Taylor was Smiling. she knew she'd get so much drama out of this. it couldnt just be a normal life, couldnt it?

She smiled big and wide.
The students, that afternoon, carryed her book bag. you Know why?

It was out of respect. Yet for the ones who knew the truth, respected that smile of hers.

The Next Few days went on. Jay, Who had asked her a question.

'Please, Taylor! im begging you! this once, come camping with us!' she yelled as we walked around campus.

'Im sorry jay i have a date!' she lied, taylor mostly didnt wanted to spend the whole weekend with her, but he fact of facing jack. lying was better.

'With who?' she asked.

'You dont know?' taylor asked

'nether do you you selfish bitch!' she joked.

'yes i do! he's my father's bosses son!' taylor yell.

'Fine, dont come camping with us! just know i hate you bitch'

'Go get your chocolate bar'

'Want one?' taylor laughed

'No'

Most of the weekend, taylor had worked on getting blood to stop drooling over her arm. But come Monday, when jay asked how was my weekend was..

'He's Charming!' I Said

'Really!?, Jay said

'Are you going to see him again!?' she asked.

'No, that was a one weekend, which is now over' taylor said.

'Wait— All Weekend?' she asked


'Yup..' Shot out of taylors mouth

'You didnt-' jay pointed her head. Did she think me and my fake date..

Have It?

'no! No of course not!' taylor said

'you lair! you totally lost your V-card to him!' Jay yelled.
 
'Jay, im not that type of girl..' taylor said

'Shudd Up! i want every detail!'

'JAY!'

'Shud up bitch!' she pulled me into a local cafe's girls bathroom.

'Hey, you call me bitch alot!' taylor yelled

'TELL ME!' Jay hit taylors head

'FINE! WE DID IT!' taylor yelled

'Yes! Now your a super slut like me!'

' i dont think letting james pinderson bang you in a back of a home-depo makes you a superslut..' taylor sai

'Hey, there was alot of people walking past!, someone could have seen!' jay yelled


Suddenly, Miss Thang Walked out Of A Bathroom Stall, And Placed some soap in her hands.

Madison, How The Fuck Did She get out of jail?


Money.

Jay gave her a snarl.

'What you looking at, miss thang?' jay said

'just a couple of admitted whores!' she said, washing her hands, and using jays t - shirt as a towel, and walked out.


God Damn-

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