Chapter 8: Thoughts

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The boy from the party I was at lived there. I walked away from the window trying not to get tense. I went to the bathroom, my damn eyes. They were blue. My heart started racing again. I brought out the straps I packed and pulled them tight on me. I woke up in a cold shower, the water was hot when I went in, but it must have ran out. My eyes were back to brown now. I think I did it. I went to bed after that. The next day came around, it was Friday now. Day two at a new school, with people I don't even know. I sat in 9th Period messing with my pencil, and thinking about my neighbor boy. I didn't want to talk to him, not yet. I decided to text him instead. I got home around 3 and texted him. I was nervous at this point, he texted me about three minutes later.

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