Thea Thomas, the happy go lucky girl, she is always Smiling. She is always happy, well, no. All her smiles were fake, nobody noticed that, they were too 'busy' to acknowledge her pain inside. When a boy moved in every girl swooned over him, well mos...
I trotted along the sidewalk, the crisp morning air hung in the sky delicately. The grass swayed and danced to the rising sun that powdered a light shade of purple against the sky.
Each time my feet padded against the pavement it made an ever so soft sound that could be heard from the silence.
I chewed on my lip as an eerie hum in the distance sent shivers down my back. I kept walking, speeding up my pace.
"You look like sh*t," a cold and husky voice whispered in my ear as I stopped dead in my tracks.
"Why don't you slip into something comfortable? Like a coma."
"When you look at a mirror, it cracks."
"You are so ugly, when you were born the doctor threw you at the window and the window threw you back."
"We all sprang from apes, but you didn't spring far enough."
"You're a failed abortion whose birth certificate is an apology from the condom factory."
"If you were twice as smart you would still be stupid."
"I would call you trash but then i realised that's not going to be an insult to you since it's your real name."
"Okay okay, you win." He held his hands up in defeat. "Oh Hunter, nobody can ever defeat me."
Hunter sighed and picked me up and placed me on his back. "AHH! Hunter put me down or I will chop you up into pieces and feed them to the pigeon over there named Mr. Snuggleblankets!"
"Kind of hard to do it like this, huh?"
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