SunnyPotter
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She was just another face among the countless people at that school, but she was different. She never sat with anyone else and seemed terrified of what others might say to her. She tried to get by, living her life, but something about her pulled me in, drawing me to be a part of it.
I was like everyone else at that school-good grades, good friends, and massive popularity. I wasn't afraid of anyone, and everyone respected and feared me. Absolutely everyone.
We lived in two completely different worlds.