"...when I noticed the crowd that had gathered, all with their phones shining onto my face, snapping pictures and laughing. Out of everything, the laughter was the most unbearable.
It wasn't even directed at me, that was the worst part."
-Gabrielle Marshal
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Teen FictionHe was leaning up against the wall of the bus stop, his muscular arm above his head, his jet black hair was messy as the wind scraped past it as well. "You're surprisingly good at avoiding people," He stated, the deepness of his voice shocked me;...
