Freaks
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Last published Thu, Feb 11, 2016
"So what are you?" I breathed, my eyes brimming with tears. "They said there was four--four students who committed suicide."
He breathed in and looked away, then sighed. "We're the freaks." He admitted.
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In the depths of her teenage life, Anastasia meets the group of her dreams-the freaks. She belongs with them, not belonging anywhere else, and meets her new closest friends who accept her for who she really is.
Though all the adventures, mistakes and things they go through, they still accept each other for themselves. Cole, a boy in the group, reached out to her the most-she starts to get to know him but then she realizes he's not what she thought. He's empty.
What Ana doesn't know is that she doesn't know these person's hearts like their faces.
These kids were known as the freaks.
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