Amani's P.O.V

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•At School•

I'm walking down the hallway with no one by my side. Its usually how it is. I don't have many friends, but I'm grateful with the ones I have. I walk to my locker and finally my best friend, Mackenzie shows up. Mackenzie is wearing a white sweatshirt that has pink flowers all over, black leggings and black combat boots. Her brown hair was in a messy bun.

"Oh my god," she says shaking me by my shoulders.

"What," I yell trying to hold still.

"That video of you and Drake has gone around the whole school," she states rushing her sentence.

"I don't care," I mumble.

"And...... Word is going around Drake is going to ask you out."

"That's nice, Kenzie," I say.

"Why don't you care?!? I thought you liked him." she said sounding worried.

"I do, I just don't, I don't wanna get my heart broken," I whisper and her eyes open wide. "They say I'm young but I know what heartbreak is. Before any other boy gets the chance to break my heart I will always remember my dad was the first to break mine." I start to tear up. "I know what heart break is for sure. Heart break is what my dad put my family through. Heartbreak is my shot wound. Heartbreak is what my mom went through. Heartbreak is what Sam once put my sister through." I wipe my tears away, put my things in my locker and walk away not saying another word. I go into the restroom and look in the mirror. I wipe away the smeared makeup streaming down my face and reapply it. As I gather myself, I figured its time to get to class. I can't wait until I get picked up for my therapy session. I usually get picked up on Fridays at 11:30, then after the session; go to the mall.
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I know its not a lot but, I'm on a low battery xD
That's probably not a good excuse but hey I gotta do what I gotta do. Bye for now!!

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