The next morning was warmer than yesterday. I wore a crop top, ripped jeans, and black boots. When I was walking to my third period I saw that Raya girl again.
"Did you think about it?"
"Yeah. I want in."
"Good. Come by the girls bathroom after school okay?"
"Okay." I said. Then she left.
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Recovery
Teen FictionThis is a story about Asia. Her life was not so bad until she got bullied for not being the perfect size. She wanted to do anything to stop her from being bullied. Anything extreme. This is her story.
