That Time I learned Life Sucks

That Time I learned Life Sucks

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____COVER STILL UNDER PROGRESS_____ Mealanie was what most people would call a nerd .Those stereotypical thick black glasses, curly brown hair, and their mouth full of braces used to straighten her strange teeth. But she could never understand how she was friends with Nicole Harrison. Nicole was the queen of their school. A boy magnet. One day, in the tenth grade, Nicole died in a brutal car accident. Although all the school was so sad over the pretty girl's death, Mealanie made her way through the hallway. All though Mealanie was upset over her best friends death, she didn't cry once. She bottled up all her emotions and continued living her life, trying her best to forget about the death of Nicole, forgetting Nicole was even a character in her life at all. Watch as Mealanie learns how to deal with death, and as she learned life isn't perfect, that time she learned life sucked. (Cover is most DEFINITELY still under progress)
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A complete blackout had occurred to me while I lay down almost lifeless at the school's hallway. The smell of blood, the sight of blood made my cries heavier. Their laughter as they walked away, leaving me all alone at the hallway to die. I slowly lifted up an arm from the floor and slowly touched my head in fear. I looked at my bloody palm and my heaving fastened. I was going to die. I knew I was. All this didn't stop me. Dying over and over again because of his Victim game still didn't stop me. "I'm really stupid for still loving you after what you did to me. I thought I was like the special girl you ever met but it hurts when I realize I'm just like every girl you had to screw. I'm just like every girl you had to break up with after you were done with them. It was Freya, Hillary and some other girls who keep glaring at me anytime they see me and now I'm next. Do you have fun torturing other girls just because they like you?" I became a hateful Victim. NB: Contains Mature Themes & Strong Language Rated 18+ Book 1 of the Victim Games

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