She gives him a smile and a wave as she walks down the dreaded school's hallways.
He's the only one who gets a genuine smile.
Because he's the only one (Isn't that sad?) that she genuinely likes.
She wants to text him again, but she thinks better of it.
Don't want to be needy.
Because few things are worse than a clingy girl.
She mulls that over as she continues to walk the distance to her class.
The girl who hates her sends her a glare.
She smirks at her, knowing her enemy will seethe, but only for a moment.
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Spiral
RandomShe's on a downwards spiral right now, f a l l i n g. A not so normally formatted story about a not so normal depressed and schizophrenic girl.
