Chapter 17

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Reality hit me,when I heard my dad,closing his bedroom door.I can't let him see me like this!?! I quickly got up to wash the knife in the kitchen sink.Once I finished with that,I pulled down my sleeves and bolted out of the house.

I couldn't think right;The pain from my arms were excruciating!I could barely stand up straight!Luckily,I made it to school in time for class.

I walked in as quickly as I could,so my teacher wouldn't notice me.I sat in my seat,noticing Joe strut in with his"football friends."I dared not look at his fucking face.He shuffled to his desk,noticing me,actually breathing.I heard him suck his teeth,while getting his phone.

During class,I recieved a text from Joe.I turned my head to glance at him.He was staring back at me,with a meak smurk.I turned back,feeling a little woozy.I quickly read the text from Joe.It read:"How are you?You weren't answering my calls...is you dad ok?You dad is cool..."As I read it,my eyes were welling up with tears.Why is he say this shit!?! I quickly texted him back:"I know your secret!"

Ring! I walked to the door to wait for him."WTF ARE YOU TRYING TO DO TO ME!!!I THOUGHT YOU WERE MY FRIEND!!I TRUSTED YOU!!YOU ARE SUCH A BITCH!!"I went all out on him."WTF ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT,ROBERT!!"He stammered."THE CAMERA,JOE!!THE CAMERA!!!"I yelled,in my defense."What camera?"He responded,in question.

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