Eyes off me

Eyes off me

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Sweet and kind as I may appear, never mistake my kindness as an invitation. Ivy really is a symbolic name for me. Pleasing to the eye, but never touch one for touching one comes with a fate worse than death, but alas there's always one foolish enough that dares venture beyond warnings.
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"Some girls wear masks to hide. I wear mine to feel seen." Woodsboro was supposed to be quiet. Temporary. A place to start over after the kind of loss you're supposed to cry about. But I don't cry. I watch. I collect. I study people the way most girls study horoscopes. Then there's the group at the fountain. Loud, magnetic, dangerous. And the boy who doesn't speak much-but watches like he's always hungry. One invitation pulls me in. Then another. Until I realize I'm not the only one pretending. Everyone has secrets here. Some of us are just better at hiding the blood.

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