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My mom drove Balloon home a while ago, and I sat in my room, staring at the ceiling from my bed, the sunflower patterned sheets seemed to claw at my body desperately for sleep. My mind, however, was racing like a dog with pent up energy. I had as many questions as there were stars in the night sky, and I had as many answers as dogs. None.
All this thinking about dogs and Balloon and stars, an odd combination, started to wear me out. My eyelids grew heavy when I saw gray, foggy shapes at the edges of my vision. Turning my head to see them more clearly only caused them to vanish. My medicine must be wearing off, it was getting late after all. I was still in my clothes, however, and I needed to get ready for bed. My body protested as I sat up, blinking a few times. I proceeded to get pajamas on, brush my teeth, wash my face, and turn off my lights before flopping back down onto my bed. I grabbed my phone from the nightstand and opened it, blinded by the harsh light at first. Seeing a message from the group chat, I tap to open it.
Baseball: Hey guys, don't forget that the costume party is this weekend!
Nickel: i dont get why it has to be a costume party but im still showing up
Suitcase: I'll be there!
With that being said, I put my phone down onto the nightstand and I let the quiet darkness of my room lull me to sleep.
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FanficItem High School. Population; too many. For some kids, it's also known as Hell, but things begin to change when someone new enrolls. The new face gets caught in the crossfire between an outcast, a bully, and a bystander, and lines must be drawn in t...
