The day goes by and I can only think of T-Bone. I wonder if he is thinking about me. The day gets over and I start walking home. All of the sudden I see him with his friends. I hear them making fun of him for hanging with me at lunch. I feel bad for him, he was only trying to be nice. I get home and there is a belt in my face.
I wake up in this dark place. It must be the closet. I don't remember how I got there. There is fancy clothes in here. I change into a beautiful red dress with gloves. The door flies open and I'm shoved outside. Must be time to go to school, but I'm wearing this dress. Oh well, it will cover beatings on my arms. I get to school and time flies by.
It is lunch again. As I walk down the hall, I think of T-Bone. He is so handsome and kind. I never thought anyone would be friends me, looking at myself. I never thought that one of the hottest boys in school would even look at me. As I match the Pace of the crowd, I see him I don't know if he wants me to sit by him. My mind battles, back and forth, about sitting by him. Ugh... Freezer-Burned Ham Sandwiches and carrots. My "favorite"
As I punch in my number, I see him again. He dosen't even see me. I start to lean towards that he doesn't want me to sit with him. I finally decided on the empty table in the opposite corner of T-Bone. I guess he doesn't like me anymore.
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Growing Better or Worse
FantasyI knew something was wrong the day after my parents died, I got adopted against my request. With papers filed before my parents had even died... How did they know my parents died before they died? As he struck me again, and again, I knew it was over...
