I get to school and you're waiting for me outside.
"You're early," you tell me with a smile. I smile back.
Faker.
Worthless.
"I couldn't sleep last night," I answer.
"Overwhelming stress again?"
I nod to you. If only you knew why.
You don't deserve him.
Worthless.
"You know you can tell me anything, right?" you tell me.
You swing your strong arm around my shoulders.
The voices cease.
I look up and smile at you. Your warm brown eyes meet my pale green ones.
"Yeah, I know."
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Whispers In The Dark
FanfictionThe voices whisper horrible truths in my ears. I wish they would tell me a beautiful lie, just once. But no such luck. They're a part of me. And the one good thing I can say about myself: I've never been a liar. Short Form Started September 21, 2016
