My eyeliner runs down my red cheeks. Lacey sits on my bed. "Alica?" She asked. i turn away. "Not now." I said sternly. I heard a quiet mumble. Then the door closing. I looked in the mirror that I added couple days ago. My face looked scary.
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Autisim
RandomAlica is a girl with autisim she hates it. She wishes she wasn't born that way. People make fun of her, because no one thinks autistic people are cool. THIS IS ALICA'S STORY
