The next morning at school,
Molly was standing with her friends,
they were all cheerleaders,
all consoling her,
as tears ran down her cheeks.
Brett walked across the street,
entering the school,
and he completely ignored Molly.
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desserted (brooklyn's story)
Teen Fictionshe didn't mean for it to happen, she stopped eating, not because she was fat, she knew she was already small, still didn't stop her from making comparisons though. (first book in the 'small' series. based on my own experiences)
