✨Chapter 8✨

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"Petra.No.Way" Levi huffed,
The girl pouted dramatically, she grabbed Levi's cheeks and pulled them outwards.
She giggled.
"I'll go if you stop" Levi sighs, Petra immediately stops and glances at Erwin,
"Of course I'm going" he chuckled, ruffling her hair,
Petra fist bumped with Erwin.
And mike added himself in,
"I'm going if anyone cares" he laughs, Petra smiled at him,
"Of course we care mike" she giggles.
They all stood at the park near the school, the park had graffiti sprayed on the skateboard ramp and the trees leafs were beautifully coloured almost as if someone took there time to paint each one and talking away.
"Hey guys I have a friend I'd like you to meet" Petra spoke,
"You'll meet her at the masquerade Halloween bash" Petra continued,
Erwin smiled,
"That'd be good, the more the merrier" Erwin laughed,
Levi scoffed and rolled his eyes not even joining the conversation.
"Is she hot?" Mike asked with a cocky smirk,
Petra shoved him a little,
"You can't touch her" Petra spoke her tone playful and kind.

Hangë walked down the street near the school, passing the old bakery and round the corner, the graffiti park faced her,
She saw Petra and three guys laughing and talking.
Hangë looked down and kept walking,
'No one wants to talk to me I'm just a freaky loser'.
Hangë picked up the pace before she knew it she was running down the street, she felt her body break down, her feelings showing.
Cheerful be cheerful.
Kind be kind.
Hangë.
Hangë be someone besides you.
Pretend to be a happy.normal.Girl. Hangë.
Hangë.
She flung her bag down, entering her house.
Alone.
Completely utterly alone.
Even her parents leave for the annual holidays and business meetings.
Hangë ran up the stairs, tears smothered her face, flinging her glasses down somewhere and falling on her bed.
She let her emotions drip onto the pillow.
She balled her fists.
Stop it.
All the names they say to you.
They are joking.
All the names they don't mean.
You don't say it's hurting you.

She threw her rainbow coloured pillow across the room, it collided with her TNR, the pillow and machine hurdled to the floor.
'SMASH!'
Hangës eyes widened, jumping off the bed she ran over to the cracked TNR.
It's wires hanging out and the screen inside all smashed.
Tiny pieces of metal lay about the floor.
"Oh no..." she mumbled.
She held the broken TNR in her hands,
That's it.
She has nothing left.

Goodbye 'cleanwarroir180'.

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