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"Hi." 

I looked up, Jennie Kim was standing right in front of me. 

I said "hi" quiet and then went back to my book. 

I could feel her stare at me from her seat. 

"Can I borrow your pen?" 

I gave her my pen without looking at her. 


I ran home at that day. 

Mom wasn't home which was good. 

I went to the bathroom and threw up my apple. 

I found the blazer that I hid in my "makeup" box. 

I cut my wrist. 

Blood came. 

I looked at the blood, it didn't hurt more. 

It was just entertaining to look at it. 


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