Ch.3

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~Abby's POV~

"Abby?" God. He remembers me.

I nodded sadly.

"You look so..different..." He said

I nodded again

"Why were so scared when you saw me?" He asked. I looked at him confused.

Does he not remember all those times he bullied me?!? God. I swear he's like bipolar or something. One minute he's pounding me to death, the next he's smiling and waving at me down the hallway like some love sick lunatic.

"Are you serious right now?' I asked him. He nodded confused. "Your so pathetic. How can you act like you don't know!?" I said.

He scratched the back of his neck. "I really have no idea what your talking about. Did I do something?" He asked.

I stared at him wide eyed. Is he serious?!?

"I don't have time for this. I have to go." I said and ran off. I heard him call my name saying something, but I ignored this.

I'm soo not in the mood for his games right now.

He did seem kinda of confused..

It's just an act, keep walking..

And that's what I did.

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