We decided to skip breakfast, or at least she asked if I was hungry and I told her no.
I don't think she would have eaten it anyway.
"Do you want to go to Central Park?" Skylar asks me and I nod.
I haven't been in a while because I don't like going out alone.
One time I went alone to the park and Justin was there.
He came up to me, hitting on me.
He began to touch me but I pushed him away.
He muttered a profanity and told me that he would get me somehow.
I don't want him to hurt me, the idea of death is vivid in my mind.
But I would rather do that myself.
With Skylar here, it won't happen unless I'm dragged screaming.
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General FictionWords are stuck deep down in her throat. Heart. Soul. No one gives her attention because they all brush her off as the silent girl. The one too dumb to speak.