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I never meant to go crazy. To become the friendless girl. The laughingstock. Most of all, I never meant to kill my parents. Meet Heather Morrison. Sixteen years old, and fresh out of the loony bin. Not a great way to meet friends. While Heather battles Trigonometry, and chemistry, she's also battling the demons threatening to suck her out of sanity. She will not teeter on the brink. Not again. Countless mistakes haunt her, and the voices in her head are no help. Heather is constantly running through the maze between clear sanity, and blissful death. Nobody knows it, but she's tired. And she's sorry.
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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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