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If there's one thing she's good at... then that is being a liar.

"Hey... you okay?" a man with blonde hair asked while lazily scrolling through his phone.

"Yeah. M'just tired from school."

Liar.

"You sure? You look- oh wait a second." he stood up, unintentionally pushing the girl off his lap. "Hey Liz, what's up?"

It's her... again.

Sadness took over her once she heard that name. That name... she doesn't like it. She doesn't like it when her boyfriend hangs out with Liz.

I envy her so much.

"Rose? Honey? I have to discuss something with Liz. I'll be right back." the man kissed her right cheek after he ended the phone call.

"Take care!..."

When the door closed, she rushed toward the bathroom and went straight to the toilet. She knelt in front of it and vomited everything she had eaten from morning to afternoon.

"I can't do this anymore..."

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