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Chapter 11 Cutting Again

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Faith P O V

     We got finished eating. We drove back home. During the drive they were telling me about themselves. Finally. They said the are in a band called Pentatonix. I don't think I ever listen to music except at school.

     It was getting dark. Avi said it's almost bed time. I took a shower. Mitch set out my night clothes. "That's sweet of him" I thought to myself.

     Everyone was in bed. I couldn't go to sleep. I took out my 8 blades and started cutting my upper arms. It did sting some. Yes, I know I'm 8, but I don't know what else to do. I got really tired. I started hiding my blades. I put two under my pillow, one in the closet, one on the window sill behind the curtain, three in the drawer under my underclothes, and the last one was hidden in my piggy bank that I got from Scott. Shortly after I went to sleep.

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