her;
so it’s back to ignoring me again. i hate him so much. letters from my principal have forced my parents to bring me to school now, but all i do in class is think. when people do talk to me, i reply with bitterness. they’ve begun to see my harshness wasn’t going anywhere, and are giving up on communicating with me. i feel grateful, however, even though everyone thinks i’m being a bitch, i’m not being bothered by pointless things. he seems to have everything under control, but i know he’s not who he pretends to be in front of his friends. i’ve given up on acting like everything is okay, because i’m not fucking okay.
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