Chapter 19

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Aggie's Pov:

Have you ever shook up a can of soda and then once you broke the seal of metal and opened it the whole thing exploded? Well that's what I feel like right now a shaken soda can but instead of having carbonated goodness inside me I have anger. Being happy for a long time and having to hold in any or all anger will cause any person to explode at any given time.

"What is the answer to number 3" Lillie said looking up from her Math homework, I reached over to her paper and grabbed it and looked at the problem, she is in Algebra one and I'm in Algebra two so I usually help her with her homework. Today I really didn't feel doing any math homework, I really want to punch something or scream into my pillow, which ever relieves the most anger.

"I don't know Lillie'' I sighed and fell back on my bed face down 

"Aggie? What's wrong?" Lillie asked patting my back I wish that was the only thing I needed to calm me down 

"I feel like a shaken soda can" I said into my pillow, but it probably sounded no where near that

"Aggie I can't hear you when you talk into your pillow" She sighed

I turned my head so my cheek was touching my pillow and my mouth wasn't covered "I feel like a shaken up soda can"

"What the hell does that mean" She chuckled slightly

"I just need to let my anger out" I said and turned my head back into my pillow and I started screaming, and screaming

I soon started punching the pillow, I never really realized how frustrated I really was. I kept on punching the pillow and I am grateful that Lillie didn't try to stop me, that's why I like her as a friend because she understands when I need to let out a lot of anger. 

My hair fell in my face and saw that it was all bright red. I just shrugged it off and kept punching. Lillie set her hand on my shoulder and I snapped my head towards her angrily.

 She shot back from my shoulder and backed away from me like I had just burned her 

"Y-y-your e-eyes" She stuttered terrified 

I took in another deep breathe trying to control myself "What about them?" 

"They were red, t-they looked l-like they were o-on f-f-fire" She trembled slightly 

"What?" I gasped

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