Marissa woke up with a yawn.
"I'm gonna be late!" Marissa yelled.
She grabbed her clothes, and ran into the bathroom and got ready. She took her shoes downstairs, and slipped them on. Then quickly bolted out the door. Without another look in the house.
She ran to school, and ran into Anisah.
"Hey!" Marissa said.
"Hey." Anisah said looking down.
"Whats wrong?" Marissa asked looking concerned.
"Its like stuff, just stuff okay!" Anisah said and slammed her locker.
"Okay." Marissa mumbled to herself.
Marissa walked to her French class, and sat down near the front. She looked out the window where a strange looking man stood watching her. She looked away, and looked back, and the man had vanished.
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Love Scars
Do you know how it feels to not be loved by the one whom you love. Well Kyle does. And these are his love scars.
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