Jessica

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I'm not surprised that he barges in. I have been expecting him, actually. He walks up to me and starts asking me if I'm ok, and if I want to talk to him about anything.

He tries to comfort me, but I yell at him. He just doesn't understand. I try to explain, but he doesn't understand.

I tell him he laughed at me, online. He lies and says he doesn't have SM. Tells me to look him up. I pull up FB and look up his name.

Nothing shows up. I put in his last name, too. Arthur McDowell. I find one person. Himself.

Shame on him for lying to me. Shame, for stabbing me in the back. Shame, because I thought he was my friend. "I can't believe you lied, strait to my face!" I yell.

"Jessica, I really-" he's interrupted. "SHUT UP! Just shut up." I am really over worked. I can't... believe it. He shared my secret to the world.

He told everyone... That little monster is lucky his parents are next door. Oh, you're gonna die tonight, man. It's not even close to funny.

*Foot note: If you're wondering what information he shared, just look it up.

Oh, what? Your to 'lazy', or to 'tired'? Fine, I will share.

He told everyone that I will soon die of cancer.

That wasn't supposed to be announced. To anyone. It might not even be true yet. We don't know.

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