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Understanding May [Wattpad's JustWriteIt 2015]
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insanity;
ɪnˈsanəti
noun
the state of being seriously mentally ill; madness.
"she suffered from bouts of insanity"
May Summers was just a normal girl, trying to get through high school. She was a rude, sociable, bitch. She got into trouble, she smoked cigarettes in the girls bathroom, bullied most of the younger years, laughed at everyones failure, and didn't give a fuck about school. But soon she started to get into some serious trouble, illegal trouble, that caused her to go on house arrest for about three weeks.
Three weeks later her name is all over the News, she's been arrested and thrown into a mental hospital. Thats where she slowly starts to realise how wrong she was. How stupid she was, and soon her sin catches up with her. She's surrounded by crazy people, she's being labeled with the word 'PSYCHOPATH' and the only thing that's sparing her sanity is a thick note pad.
Follow May go through her mistakes, trying to uncover the night where everything went wrong, and what happens after. Is she truly as insane as everyone is making her out to be? Or was this whole thing a scam and she was taking the fall for the true megalomaniac?
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