People Allergy

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Everyone is near me. I cant take it. A blue-haired girl smiled at me. "Hiya Flower, Im Hatsune Miku! Nice to meet ya!" She chirped, sticking her hand out, waiting for me to shake it.

Why would I shake her hand? I'm not clean! She isn't either!

"N-No...." I stuttered. The blue-haired girl looked hurt.

"No...??" She asked.

A blonde haired girl was about to come near me. Just like the blue-haired girl. 

"G-Go away..."

They looked confused.

There's my chance.

I ran. And I ran far, far, away.

Past the school.

Past my sadness.

I saw my house. It looked to bright and pretty. That was just a disguise. I stopped running, and headed towards it.

I got my key from under the welcome mat.

I went up the stairs into my bathroom.

I looked throught the cabinets, searching desperately for my knife.

No sign of it.

Instead, I found scissors.

Scissors.

Maybe....

Yes.

I grabbed the scissors, ran into my room, and locked the door.

The scissors may not do much damage, but it'll do for now.

I sat on my bed and glanced at the scissors.

And without much thought, I untied my hair.

And cut it all off.

Until there was a pile of gray and black on my rug.

I went into my bathroom again.

I looked in the mirror. My hair was short and simple.

Nothing really changed, but I feel satisfied.

I went into my parents bedroom.

I looked around. I haven't been here ever since they passed away. The only family I have left is my brother Piko, and my cousin Yanhe. I smiled. It hasn't changed a bit.

To be honest, I don't why I don't come in here much.

I went out of their room, to Piko's room, which was right next to it. I grabbed some of his clothes. I loved it. It wasn't girly compared to all of my clothes. I grabbed a black sweater, and some jeans, and a couple of T-shirts.

I don't want to be Flower anymore. From now on, i'l be known as Leaf.

Flower never suited me anyway.

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