"Text?" I hear a girl say to another in the halls.
"Yeah, I need to tell you something." The other girl said in a much whispered way.
I pull out my phone, check my text messages.
I smirk, "Text, haven't gotten one since... ever."
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Please don't love me
PoetryJulia is afraid to be judged. The fear of the pain she would feel comes to overtake her mind. She has become distant to her peers and family. College is her main goal, she never looks back. Even after leaving Ronan.