Chapter Sixteen

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ANDREW From: Christopher Johnson. Topic: You're useless. You think you're so special, don't you? I saw the Q&A you did up online yesterday. You're disgusting, you're an ugly piece of s**t walking the planet because everyone has so much pity that they can't just do away with you. You're a cunt, a desperate slut and a self-made sicklier just looking for attention. You're scum. I just wanted you to know that. I'm not sure why I was tearing up, but I was. I stared down at my phone, not knowing what to do or what to think. I tried to remind myself that Christopher was a bastard, and there was no reason his views on me personally, but I couldn't help myself. I couldn't hold the tears that had started to threaten their movement down my cheeks. "Is something wrong?" Ethan asked as I walked in

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