finding myself

finding myself

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"What are you doing honey?" Asks my dad as he walks into my room. "Oh yeah know, the usual, listening to music." I say calmly. My dad has always wanted me to go to law school. That's just not me though. I want to run around, travel, and just... You know.... Be free. And that's what happened when I met Trenton Hines my eighth grade year. Yes, I know. You are probably thinking, "eighth grade?? She doesn't know what love is!" But I do... I know the way it feels to only want to see them. To be with them, nobody else. He brought out this light in me that nobody else saw. And I'm going to tell you about it....
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Your suicide? Oh please, daddy. That didn't change me. I'm only trying to please you, trying to be perfect. And trust me, I've achieved perfection. I ran my school. If there was a crown, I'd be wearing it. I had all the guys on top of me, all the insecure little nitwits wrapped tightly around my finger. We still have your money, so I'm rich, gorgeous, thanks to your wonderful features, my dear father, and I was popular. I was perfect beyond belief. Now you; your secret still horrifies me. Why did you take your life? Your family so dearly loved you. I will find out, just for you, and so that you will say that I'm perfect in every which way as you watch down on me. Or up at me, whatever side of your wonderful personality the Lord took. However, my father, there is this new kid. I can't seem to remember his name. He's the silent type, perfect prey for my friends and I. But he's different. In fact I have made a deal with him. He'll help me solve your mystery, daddy, on one condition; I change my ways. He's such a joke, a cute joke. Oh what must I be saying, he's absolutely insane. I don't need to change my ways, I'm perfect. If anything, I should be helping him. Oh I remember now, father. Aiden. Aiden is trying to perfect me. What a laugh, isn't it? Perfecting something that's already perfect.

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