Short Story

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BJHSODAIJ i rlly think that this is my best story so far, even if it is short- again, if you dont read the summary TW: mentions of suicide, death ... etc

ALSO i def need recommendations for titles KJDFOAIJ im blanking out rn (as for tags :/)

hope ya'll enjoy :p

wattpad did not just make me bold every single word.


My friend once asked me what I would feel if a truck was rushing at me at 100 mph and couldn't stop. I told her a thrill. A thrill to get some action in my life, and to be in a dangerous situation. Was I lying? Yes. What would I have really said? I wouldn't have said anything. Not the truth. It took me way too quickly to get my real answer.

My name's Chloe. I go by Clove, like my favorite character from the Hunger Games. I hate the name my stupid parents gave me. I'm 17 and you know that graffiti that's on 5th avenue? Yeah, that was me. I've earned quite a reputation around here, and the cops don't know a thing. And obviously, my parents don't know either. They don't notice when I leave the house, or sneak out, but they're too focused on themselves and my poor sister. She gets noticed for whatever she does, and she tries to go out, but that never happens. I, however, get cast aside and no one even remembers I'm there. 

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