Is anybody actually reading this? I don't think anyone is... I guess it's better this way though. I think reading this would slowly kill your braincells... .-. If you haven't already figured this out yet, I'm not a writer. I already realize the story sucks. I'm only writing this because I don't have anything better to do with my meaningless life. Wait.... If nobody is reading this, does that mean I'm talking to myself? I am truly alone aren't I?
Does it hurt to know how truly alone you are? How alone you are on this big rock full of so many people? How much does it hurt to be lonely in a room full of people? It hurts me a heck of alot.
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All Your Fault
Chapter 7
Nobody spoke for awhile. We all just kind of sat there staring down at the table. I don't think any of us really knew what to do. What COULD we do?
It was Steve who finally broke the silence. "I hope you realize that this is all your fault." I looked up at him. "What?" He glared at me from across the table. "You heard me. I said that this is your fault. Completely. You just couldn't lay off Banner could you? You had to go and annoy him half to death, and then you hit him! I mean what the hell was that?! Were you trying to get us all killed? Do you have a death wish or something?" With every word he took a step closer until he was standing over me.
"No, I do not I have a death wish. Do you? Because I'd be happy to throw you out a window if you want. You wouldn't even have to pay me. It would be my pleasure." I answered, smiling sweetly. "Was that a threat?" He asked angrily. "More like a promise," I replied.
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