I decided to keep all the messages I’ve been receiving on my inbox as I decide to keep it all to myself. I can’t let mom or dad know about these threats because I know they’ll go even beyond frantic. Besides, nothing bad has happened yet.
“Good morning Sam,” Kim greeted me as she enters the room. She looks pretty blooming today. She sat beside me with a wide smile on her face.
“What’s with the face?” She frowned when she saw how disgustful my face is, “I can’t believe you have the guts to go to school with no makeup at all?” She took her mirror out of her bag and made me look at myself on it. “Look at your eyebags, your face is so pale and your eyebrows? You look like a drug addict right now just so you know.”
I slightly pushed the mirror away from my face. I don't care if I
