Everybody's Looking At You

Everybody's Looking At You

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Ever feel like someone was staring at you across the distance. Yes? Pretty much everyone has if you haven't been able to tell from one point or another. You probably felt like those people are staring at you because of your new Fall Out Boy wrist band or because of your new Melanie Martinez sweatshirt. Yeah well I felt like that all the time, scratch that I feel like that all the time. I know it wasn't because of my new clothes or glasses it was because kids are gruesome. They judge you, they copy you, they tell you what to do, and then they control you. Eventually after they were done staring at you they look away they get back to their school work because they look for a minute, and then they'd used to it. Strange enough the only difference for me was those people just wouldn't look away.
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[Complete] Nina One day she showed up. The only baggage she carried with her was her father. Everyday, I passed her house on my way to school. She was always outside, sitting on the porch, her hand on her cheek and looking far off into the dirt beneath her. There was something...off about her. About everything in that house. I wish I wasn't so curious. I wish I had not done what I did. And now, I'm paying the price for it. I will never be the same. --- Esther The day she showed up at my house, knocking on my door and introducing herself, I knew my life would change forever. She was completely opposite of me. She was rich, pretty, and popular among many other things. And yet, the more I got to know her, we were similar in many ways. And that is what doomed us in the end. --- A short story filled with new-come friendships, sexuality, crime, drama, and so much more.

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