Status: Completed. Just need to put up the chapters.
Shiver
Shiver
9th grade was horrible. He was there. Walking the halls next to me, giving me these secretive winks. As if we were friends, or even something more. Sometimes he even tried to talk to me. Called out my name.
“Anna.”
At night, when sleep would over come me, that’s what I would hear. Those horrible whispers, like daggers to my heart. And when I would wake, covered in a cold sweat. I would go straight to the bathroom, put myself on that scale, and stare at myself in the mirror.
90 pounds was not nearly small enough.
“Anna.”
At night, when sleep would over come me, that’s what I would hear. Those horrible whispers, like daggers to my heart. And when I would wake, covered in a cold sweat. I would go straight to the bathroom, put myself on that scale, and stare at myself in the mirror.
90 pounds was not nearly small enough.
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