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It's been weeks since the accident, I haven't talked to Elijah

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It's been weeks since the accident, I haven't talked to Elijah. More like avoided him, I haven't went to Susan's in weeks.

As I opened my computer ready to do a paper I have to write for law school.

About growing up, my childhood

This was a hard assignment, seeing my childhood was ignored I felt invisible. Sadden. A way a child should never have to feel.

I wasn't free, always homeschooled. I hated the way I never got to do normal things. Such as go to prom, Hangout at the mall with my friends, sleepovers. I never got to live to my fullest.

Trapped...

Writing half of the essay, I stopped because it was time for dinner.

The team mostly always had dinner together, which was great. I guess..

Sitting down at my seat, everyone took their seat as I made up fake scenarios in my head to keep me busy.

"Alvah"

Snapping out of my thoughts I looked up at Brandon. "Yes?"

"Next week is the ball" Brandon reminded me, which was the last thing I wanted to remember.

Seeing me and Elijah aren't talking , going to a ball with him probably isn't the best idea.

"So we need to go dress shopping" Hope clapped loudly.

Me and Elizabeth sent her a look "Im good" I shrugged.

"Alvah, Why not?"

"I just don't want to"

I finally built up the courage to talk to Elijah, you know that unnecessary nervous pit in your stomach

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I finally built up the courage to talk to Elijah, you know that unnecessary nervous pit in your stomach. Yeah I was feeling that.

I've never just felt nervous being around Elijah I mean occasionally my heart rate would accelerate by a lot but.... Yeah.

Since his door was open I knocked, as he looked up from this note book, I didn't know he wrote or draw. Whatever he was doing.

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