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I'm sorry, saying while running out of the classroom. It's just something I cannot deal with anymore running to the bathroom I think of doing something that is unthinkable of doing but I may have to do. I have a pair of scissors I lock myself in the end cubical my head is screaming do it already just do it cut cut and the class makes it so easy to perceive that I'm worthless, waste of space, utterly stupid and just plain boring. Curling up into a ball sitting on the toilet, Caitlin! someone screams running in cannot recognize the voice distorted in panic lifting my legs up so it seems that no one is in here but this is the only one that was closed and locked she knew it was me by that time blood dripping off my wrist onto the floor. She knew.... But how ! unlock this door this moment or I will climb over this wall you know I will. hearing mumbling coming from just outside the toilets who's out there? Drifting in and out of consciousness stepping down and unlocking the door why did you have to do this couldn't you settle it another way? Its a boy here my only "friend" but even lately he has disregarded my feelings and thoughts, Jaydan why did you come to find me? I sensed what you were going to do plus I saw you with the pair of scissors going out the door we sit down on the bench and he rips one of his selves off his shirt and compressed the cuts. He pulls me caitlin please come on lets get out of here. Can you check if there is anyone outside? okay he replied pokeing his head out the door the Chaplin is here do you want to talk  to him? Caitlin, Caitlin? he glances back at her but ...............

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