Chapter 8

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"You. Take care of the psychos back there." I heard Adam say to me and he pointed at the two at the table. I looked at them with tired eyes and then at Adam.

"Okay. What do you want me to do?" I asked and Adam looked a little irritated.

"Just look after them, so they don't do anything." He said and I nodded and started to walk to them. The girl and the little older guy stared at me and I felt nervous. I hated this, I really hated it.

They are thinking about how ugly you are. How pathetic you look.

I might be pathetic and ugly but I'm better than them.
I made my way over to their little corner. I looked at the girl and she looked back at me with an expression I hadn't seen before.

Look, look, looks.

"What are you two doing?" I asked quietly and they both looked at me confused.

"What? We just talked. And she has it." The guy said and I looked at him more confused.

"What does sh-"

"Nothing!" She said fast and I looked at them suspiciously.

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