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Chapter 29

He’s not there in the morning.

 

He’s at school though.

 

He’s waiting for me.

 

He isn’t smiling.

 

He asks me where I got my black eye.

 

He says he’s being serious.

 

I don’t say anything.

 

I look down.

 

He asks if it was my mom.

 

I say I fell on the floor.

 

He doesn’t believe me.

 

But he pretends he does.

 

He wraps an arm around me.

 

It feels normal.

 

But I’m not his friend.

 

He’s just mine.



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