|Chapter 2|

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Toby's P.O.V
I hate these guys they're the ones who always made fun of me in middle school. I stare of into the distance wishing I was somewhere else.
"Hey dumbass we're still here, fucking freak" said the leader of the boys
(lets call him Noah)
I turned back facing the group of boys and Noah. Who had earlier taken my bag, started dumping it out.
"M-my pills." I whispered to myself
"No medicine will ever make you normal, you know that?" Noah said then dumped out the rest. Both of my hatchets had all ready been discarded. Then my water bottle tumbled out.

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