Missy's POV
"Why" Britney asked.
"Why what?" I questioned.
"Don't play stupid! You know why! Why were you ripping pictures out of your locker and why did you change and become so isolated!" She screamed a bit too loudly to make some students turn around.
I stood there, dumbfounded.
"What..." I could hardly make out, so it came out as a whisper.
"You heard me," she demanded.
I looked down and finally said, meet me at the park 20 mins after school lets out.
Before I walked away with tears streaming down my cheeks as flashbacks started to come back.
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The Forgotten
RomanceGIRLXGIRL Trigger WARNING COMPLETED My very name should be forgotten. I am not someone to dwell over and neither is anything about me. I am not someone you want to get close to. I am a no one. I am the forgotten. Is it me or is it you? Is it me to...
