Day 6

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Picture of Kenji
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Kenji: Pls answer me

Kenji: Marceline I'm telling you I didn't do it.

Kenji: I'm not your stalker

Kenji: I know who he is

Kenji: He framed me ok

I grabbed my phone and put it on silent. The constant buzzing from Kenji's calls and texts aggravated me. He lied to me and still expects me to take him back.

I won't let anyone make me look stupid ever again. A knock on my bedroom door made me put my phone down. I opened it to see Amara.

"Hey, I was leaving but wanted to check on you first." She explained.

"I'm fine." I smiled.

"Okay, well bye Marceline." She hugged me.

"Bye Amara. Be safe."

"I will." Then she left.

I sighed and locked the door. I should get ready for school too. I have class today and on top of that I have to start my project. With my stalker terrorizing me, I haven't really been able to focus.

Hopefully I can finish my project during spring break. I also wanted to visit my dad with Amara, and maybe go to one of the raves. I always wanted to go to one.

I really want to visit my dad this week. This is most likely his last month. I wanted to see him at least once before he leaves us. It's so hard to accept this.

I decided to settle on wearing my black overalls with a striped long sleeve and boots. I put on my glasses and left for school.

As soon as I stepped foot on campus I put in my ear buds. I'm not in the mood to hear people today, even though there's one person who won't care. My nails dug into my palm at the thought of him.

I walked down the hallways with my head down. I was suddenly pushed against the wall somewhat harshly. My anger spiked when I saw the face of who did it. Takuya. He blocked me from running away. For once he actually looked serious.

"What?" I asked with my voice laced with venom.

"I called you like five times and you didn't answer me once, nor acknowledge my presence. All because of these damn headphones." He sneered. Takuya yanked my earbuds out of my ears and unplugged them from my phone.

"Takuya, give me back my shit!" I shouted.

"Nah, I think I'll hold onto them." He smirked and stuffed them in his pocket.

I couldn't take it and snapped. I punched him in his face. The hallway went silent. All that was heard was my heavy breathing. Takuya stumbled back a bit holding his cheek.

"Nice hit." He chuckled a bit.

My face screwed up into one of confusion. He tried to reach for me but I swatted his hand away immediately.

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