The Closed Door

The Closed Door

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Trying her best to avoid attention, she walked from shadow to shadow, nothing more than a ghost. With her head hanging low and her hoodie pulled over her head, she walked along the corridor, getting further and further away from the noisy crowd. Though, even with the loud noise, she felt so alone. The talking, laughing, and occasional yelling seemed more distant with every step she took. "Just a few more steps," she thought to herself. She was just about to enter her own pit of welcoming darkness when she heard footsteps behind her. No creepy things okay, just a depression girl overcoming her depression. This is a super short story that you can probably finish in 15 minutes:))) This was originally a piece my teacher made me write for a competition, and now that I am pretty happy with the result (it was chosen yayyy), I have decided that it would be a waste to not upload it here. Hopefully this could help you kill some time ! :))) Special thanks to Jamie, for staying up late to help me correct my serious grammar mistakes. This wouldn't have been completed without you, thanks for everything! P.S. Feel free to give suggestions if you have anyyyy
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Her brows furrowed. "You look like you have something specific you wanna ask me." The tips of Liam's ears turned red at Emma's very accurate observation. "I, uh... I usually just bullshit my way through projects, so I have no idea what the hell I'm doing." The corners of Emma's lips formed a small smile. Liam arched his brow. "What are you smiling at?" Her smile widened. "Nothing." Ever since Emma started going to Silver Creek High, she's been bullied over her discolored eyes. It all started when a boy brought attention to her in biology class one day, laughing at her and calling her a "freak" while the rest of the class laughed along with him. She never looked at him or saw his face; she just ran out of the room crying. She was now an outcast labeled as a freak and she wanted nothing more than to just disappear. She felt she had no purpose in life. Until her sophomore year when she fell in love with Liam, the guy every girl wanted; the guy every dude wanted to be. He had stolen her heart and she now wanted nothing more than to be with him. Unfortunately, Liam seemed to want nothing to do with Emma. He seemed to be straight up avoiding her. They never interacted for 3 whole years. That is, until now in their senior year, when they get paired up for a school project. The two must put their differences aside and try to work as a team. But as they spend more time together, feelings grow deeper, and secrets start to rise to the surface. Warning: Contains mature language, sex, and topics of bullying, sexual assault/harassment, self-harm, and suicide

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