The Girl With The Chelsea Smile
I used to have a friend... She was always a bit strange, for the entire time I knew her. This Story goes way back to when me and her were around 16.
It was just an ordinary day- or so I thought, When I got out of bed and went to school, I waited for her. She didn't appear. Eventually, I walked into school. I didn't see her for the entire day. I did all of my lessons, even the teachers questioned where she was. Until I saw her. Not the way I wanted to, but I did. And it made me wish I never saw her. She was lying on the floor, shears beside her. I gasped. In a pool of blood, she was barely alive. 'It'll...
It was just an ordinary day- or so I thought, When I got out of bed and went to school, I waited for her. She didn't appear. Eventually, I walked into school. I didn't see her for the entire day. I did all of my lessons, even the teachers questioned where she was. Until I saw her. Not the way I wanted to, but I did. And it made me wish I never saw her. She was lying on the floor, shears beside her. I gasped. In a pool of blood, she was barely alive. 'It'll...