"it's my birthday."
"you keep reminding me." slams locker and walks down the hall.
"then why are you ignoring me."
"why didn't you tell me you have a girlfriend."
"i don't know."
"then that's my answer." walks fast trying to get away from nash.
"andrea!"
"what?"
he points at the apple in her hand reminding her of his birthday wish. she put the apple to her mouth, and took a bite of it, swallowing it.
"happy damn birthday nash." walks away finishing the rest of the apple throwing away the core, leaving nash alone in the hallway.
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Cuts.
Nouvellesi drew a butterfly on my wrist, in hopes that this feeling would no longer persist, but things got bad and i started to cry, so the butterfly on my wrist had to die. once again i tried to set myself free, but it seems my thoughts have stolen the ke...
