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ng. I am whole. Today
y, like it wasn't mine yet. They didn't always feel true, but they were mine
Faint lines of sunlight crept through the blinds, lighting
ll ache crawling up my spine. It was going to be one of
econd skin. I tugged it over my head, the soft fabric instantly hugging my face, s
e counter. Labeled with a sticky note and my name in my mom'
idn't blame her. We lived like ships pass
the window blurred like wet paint, and I let my thoughts drift away with it. I h
a punch to the gut. Laughter. Footsteps. Shouting. All too loud. I duck
Second hallway. Third locker
ightly from the morning chill... or maybe from the effort ofl. Sharp like kniv
e to look. I
cruelty, and apparently, the school's most decorated
ker and a chorus of laughter. My stomach
ways, had a sic
g, with those sharp eyes that could slice you open and smile while doing it. His
roke eye contact so fast it probabl
maybe
I slammed my locker shut and walked off befor
world. I had built
terest in stepp
w. Not