Eyes
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She's always kept her head hung low, she's never made friends, never been normal and never lived without fear. Fear of herself. All because of one thing. Some may call it a curse, a miracle, a superpower. She hates herself for it. She hates her eyes. Will things ever change for her? Will yet another fresh start bring something new? . . . ⚠This story contains mature content that may be hard for some people to read⚠ If you are dealing with mental illnesses or suicidal thoughts please seek help❤
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"You disappoint me... What do you even see in him?" "Aren't you tired of this already?! If you want to pick a fight, fight me, not him. Got it??" What he did enraged me so much that I threw my hardest punch at his face, forcing his head to snap to the side. "If you ever touch him again--" before I could finish my sentence, he grabbed my arm and slammed me against the wall. "If I touch him again, what?!" he shouted, his face inches from mine, as I trembled with rage. "Got a big crush on the kid, huh?!" he exploded, and I could feel the weight of everyone's eyes on us. ~~ Have you ever wondered how different your life would be if you changed just the smallest of your actions? Because that's what I do. I wonder how my life would be now if I hadn't made that tiny mistake in the schoolyard. Everything started then. When I met you, twelve years ago...

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