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Violet trudged off to the auditorium as the bell rang sitting in the back row a After about 16 minutes of listening to bullshit Violet snuck out going out back to the parking lot. As she lit her cigerate she heard footsteps. She quickly threw it on the ground smothering it.
Violet lied on her bed debating whether or not to grab her razor out from under her bed. "I mean there's nothing stopping me right?... Tate doesn't love me anymore...or care about me..." That thought alone made tears start to stream down Violets face.Aloud Violet muttered to herself "He doesn't love me, I'm not his flower anymore."Violet got off her bed and look under her bed only to find that there were no razors, not one. "NOO" she screamed, grasping her head with her hands as she ran her fingers through her hair roughly Violet starting rummaging through her room frantically.
