she runs into you, dropping her pencil case, her books and water bottle she quietly mumbles s-sorry…i didn’t mean to she looks up at you, you notice her eyes are red and puffy. it’s clear she’s been crying as she crouches down to pick up her things, you look down the hallway and see the group of rude popular girls who are walking towards you snickering she turns around her picking her things up and sees the girls she quietly mumbles again oh no..i need to go…sorry again
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