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The girl above is Hannah! I should probably do a description about her so you guys don't get lost.
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Hi, my name is Hannah Montro. I am 16 and I go to Lockwood High (idk if real). I'm anorexic and I'm bullied everyday by this one girl, Sasha, Sasha Grey. She's hated me since 5th grade. I honestly don't know why. I don't intend to anyways. The one person keeping me alive is Dylan O'brien. I hope I get to meet him soon, even tho I know I won't. I have two separate Twitter accounts so no one will know who I am. My main one is @HannahMontro and my other one is @hxnnxh.

Hope you enjoyed that, now on with the book!!

(btw dylan is 18 in this)

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I decided to stay home today. I've had enough bullying since Monday. I decided to be proactive and take a shower. I let the warm water soothe my bruises and cuts (SHE DOES NOT CUT HERSELF! WHEN THE BULLIES HIT HER SHE GETS CUT!). I put shampoo in my hair as it runs down into my cuts. I winced in pain and quickly rinsed out my hair and hopped out. I rapped myself in a white fussy towel and looked at myself in the mirror.

'ugly, whore, bitch, slut,'

I sigh and clean myself up. I dress up in Nike Pro spandex and a dark sea green oversized sweater. I go on Twitter and start stalking Dylan O'brien. I mean, who wouldn't? I decided to tweet to him.

@hxnnxh : @dylanobrien you are goals 😍😍😍

I go downstairs and see my 20 year old brother, Aaron in the kitchen making breakfast.

"Good morning." I say quietly, making him turn around.

"Hey Han, I made you a pancake." He says, setting it on they table. "Please try to take at least 10 bites."

I nod, sitting down and taking a fork. I put some syrup on the pancakes and started eating them. I resisted the urge to vomit and stuffed the whole pancake down my throat. I look up and see Aaron smiling at me. He hugs me and I hug back, tears streaming down my face.

"I miss her." I cry out, onto his shoulder.

"I do too, but remember, stay strong, for her." He says, letting a few tears slip.

I pick up my plate and put it in the sink. I walked upstairs and heard my phone ding.

@DylanObrien has started following you

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