Michael stays by my side whenever he can. I lose count of the number of people who come up to me, telling me that they're glad I'm okay when all I want to do is tell them to fuck off.
They give me strange looks when I stand with Michael because they don't understand how a person can manage to not despise a person who made an accident.
I think what makes me angriest is the fact that everybody thinks I am going to be completely fine. That I'm okay because I showed up to school.
But they haven't the slightest idea.
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Teen FictionAudrey Summers is going to kill herself today. She's already thought everything through-even taken the precaution of flipping family photos around so absolutely nothing can discourage her. But before she gets the chance to follow through with her s...
