2:15 PM
From: Anna
To: Harper
Remember the girl who would always bully me? Sparkle? She's back in our school, Harper. I bent down to pick up my pencil, and she grabbed my hair. She yanked it, and whispered to me telling me not to move. She cut it off, Harper. My dark, wavy brown hair is gone. She cut off my ponytail. I look hideous. She laughed when I fell to the floor, and began crying. I need you Harper. You would tell me I look beautiful. If you saw me now, you'd take it all back. I miss you.
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One Last Text
Short Story"I can't live without you .." "I miss you .." "I love you .." All these are typical words in an everyday relationship. But not for Annabelle. Introducing Harper, Anna's best friend and boyfriend. Whom she would do anything for. But what will she do...
