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Post by Cassandra Ortiz on Jun 13, 2007 19:38:24 GMT
"hi guys whatcha doing."i yell from the tree i was sitting in.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jun 13, 2007 19:39:03 GMT
I look at her. "It's nothing really...." I force a smile which I was so used to by now.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jun 13, 2007 19:40:30 GMT
"You can't fool me with that FORCED smile." Briar said sternly.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jun 13, 2007 19:41:40 GMT
"IT'S NOTHING!!!" I scream, and then I start to cry.
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Post by Cassandra Ortiz on Jun 13, 2007 19:44:38 GMT
relizing that no one heard her she climbs down from the tree and she Shell crying."shell whats wrong?"
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jun 13, 2007 19:45:09 GMT
"Really, it's nothing..." I lie.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jun 13, 2007 19:45:42 GMT
Briar looked down at Shelby, in shock. "Shell? What's wrong?" She said softly.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jun 13, 2007 19:47:37 GMT
I sigh. I had to tell them sooner or later. "Memories of my father...they haunt me..." I say coldly.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jun 13, 2007 19:48:49 GMT
"What about them?" She asked, wrapping a arm around her best friend.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jun 13, 2007 19:50:24 GMT
"He used to abuse me a lot...and whenever I just think of him...my..." I stop talking and wince at what I finally said.
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Post by Cassandra Ortiz on Jun 13, 2007 19:50:46 GMT
i stay quite no knowing how to resopnd.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jun 13, 2007 19:52:49 GMT
Briar looked at the ground, knowing how she felt.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jun 13, 2007 19:53:01 GMT
"I have this huge nasty looking scar on my back..." I take off my shirt, and turn around to show them.
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Post by Cassandra Ortiz on Jun 13, 2007 20:08:37 GMT
"how did that happen?"i ask concerned
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jun 14, 2007 0:29:36 GMT
"Oh....my GOD!" Briar said, looking at the scar in disbelief.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jun 14, 2007 21:05:39 GMT
"He used to hit me with wood broomsticks, metal pokers for fires, or anything he could reach really, if I didn't do what he wanted..." As I put my shirt back on.
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