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Ongoing, First published Jun 12, 2016
// Warning : Contains Coarse language(vulgars) and some suicidal triggers.// The coincidence of any names mentioned in this book is to be any deceased or real life beings, are just purely coincidence. //

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I looked towards the girl with the perfect blond hair and blue eyes, standing out in the crowd. 
Out of a sudden, her blue eyes met my dull brown eyes. 
She gazed at me for a minute, probably trying to figure out why am I in her sight, before her gentle eyes turned into a fierce glare. 

Glaring at me, was my once best friend , Madeline Alexander. 

Mouthing the words that I had been hearing for the past 2 years, I immediately looked away. 

"Worthless human being,just go and die."

Biting my lips hard enough to draw blood, I could feel warm tears threatening to fall from my eyes. Despite of hearing these words million of times, my reaction was still like the first time I had heard it.

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Jesslyn Addison, the 14 year old teenager. Out of the million teenagers, this is her story of finding answers and questioning what exactly had she done to deserve to be treated like this. 

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