Chapter 3

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I went to my locker and started cleaning it out. I didn't have to turn in my homework, let alone pay attention in class. Kalani and Kendall wouldn't talk to me after I told them the news. The school bell rang, signaling school was over so I grabbed the stuff out of my locker, and walked out side. I got in my mom's Hybrid and we drove home in silence. I went straight up to my room and texted Kalani and Kendall. "Packing, gonna miss you girls," I sent the message and I instantly got a reply. "We need to talk" they both said. "Um ok" I sent back. About a minute later they replied. "We don't think that we should be friends anymore. Sorry bye." I kept texting them but they wouldn't reply. I started to cry. I went into the bathroom and took off my cardigan, revealing scars on my wrists. As far as I knew there was only one person who knew about my cutting, Nolan. I took out my blade from my drawer and made two cuts on my right wrist. I rinsed off the blood and put the blade back. Once the cuts stopped bleeding, I started packing, I put all my stuff in suitcases. My fancy stuff took up two suitcases and my loungy/casual stuff took up 1. I packed my make up and my face products. I groaned at how many suitcases I had. My dad loaded everything into his truck and we headed to the Hyland's house.

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