i looked around at the growing crowd trying to see who would hate me so much to humiliate me in front of everyone.
then i saw someone's smirk and they were holding up a red sharpie as if they were taunting me.
and that smirk belonged to her.
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Short Storyabout a broken girl who tried everything to be good enough for a boy and the girl who destroyed her. highest ranking: #42 in short story (9/8) COMPLETED: 11/18/16
