Michel
For a while I just sat recovering from the conflict. I didn't speak to the boy, for some reason I was wary of him. Then metal clicked against my teeth reminding me of earlier. I sighed, "We need to talk. Alone." Blake got up from her chair she had been laughing at some joke, but now was icy. "Come-on" I followed her up the stairs.
Once we were away from the others we sat down. "Whats wrong?" I asked. "I know that you don't like it, but I am my own person. ... I guess for once I wanted to be normal."
"But, we aren't normal. We have been, but now we will never change. Plus, I asked you not to. But, you don't care. You don't care about my opinions. We aren't the same at all. You are a show off, and full of yourself. I thought you changed... You have changed but,"
I am stopping because I want someone else to finish not because she stopped.
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