I just wanna gonna back to that day. That day when she vanished into the last hallway rush of her life. I thought it was a joke. Clearly it wasn't. She's.......
"Miss Gonzalez? Are you with us?" My teachers voice was distant.
No, I'm not with you. I'm pretty sure everyone knew from the look on my face that I wasn't.
"Mhm" I nod.
My teacher catches me off guard with another question.
"Then you don't mind reciting the 5 steps of finding standard deviation?"
Shit. I didn't wanna draw attention to myself . So, I answer her question quickly.
" You calculate the mean then subtract it from every entry in the set of numbers. Then you square the answers from the subtraction problem in step number two after that you calculate the mean of the squared numbers and you square root the answer. Am I correct?"
The teacher continues with the lesson giving me glares every time we stop to take notes. I return the glare making sure she doesn't make the mistake again of trying to make me look stupid. Because for the past year it hasn't worked.
The bell screeched in every classroom and inch of the soon to be adolescent filled hallways and I would be heading home.
Everyone knew I was smart
They knew I was quiet
They knew I was skinny
I was.... invisible
They didn't I was a murderer.
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Hey everyone! It's ya girl LUNAA. And im here with a book that i am hoping to finish. Anyway. I need a cover soooooo,......please anyone!
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