Finding Out Who He Really Is

Finding Out Who He Really Is

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"You make videos?" I ask. "Yeah, you got a problem with that?" He asked as if I thought it was funny. "No, not at all." "I get bullied for singing, making song covers, play the guitar." As he lifts up his sleeves, without hesitation, I look straight at his cuts. He cuts himself. Why would the most popular boy in school get bullied and why on earth would he cut himself? "I haven't even told my friends before." "That you cut or you sing?" "Both." He responded with a sob. I felt so trusted that he let me know his secret instead of anyone else. "So you Do, cut?" "Yes."
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Olivia West is a typical teenage girl. She has a group of awesome friends, a pretty face and a liking for boys. There is a new guy in school, and he is causing a lot of talk between Olivia and her friends. Fights will go down, rumors will be spread and friendships will be lost. The one question is, who will stay with Olivia until the end? Sneak peek: "How could you do this to me?" I scream at him, tears running down my face. Jack rubs his forehead. "Olivia, I told you, it was a mistake. A huge mistake. I still love you!" he says urgently. I smile cruelly, despite my crying. "Well, Jack, maybe you should of though of that before you went and cheated on me". He looks at me sadly. "I will only love you" he says quietly. I run a hand through my hair, another wave of tears coming on. "Don't call me beautiful then pour yourself into the arms of someone more beautiful" I say. Jack takes a step towards me. "Olivia", he says putting his hand on my shoulder, "there is no one more beautiful". My heart skips a beat, as if for a moment, time has been re-winded back to a time where he made me feel special. The feeling is brief.

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