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Mae
Mari turned away from the boy for a second before she realized something. A tear fell down his cheek. Wh-wha..? Mari was stunned, her eyes a bit going wide as she looked at the boy. Oh no. She didn't mean to make anyone cry. She didn't want anyone to cry. Mari didn't understand why he would allow a tear to fall in public. The only place she really cried was at home. As everyone could see, she didn't even seem like the type to cry. Mari clenched her right hand, her polished nails digging deep into her hand as blood formed. She wanted to reach out to him. To apolagize. Her left hand began to unconsciously reach out to him a bit.
Fucking piece of shit. Stop trying to act like you're not. I swear. Your pissing me off by acting like a perfect bitch even though you're not.
Her mother's words echoed in her head as she took back her left hand and held her right arm with it. There wasn't anything she could do. This was how it was supposed to be. She had succeeded. Mari rolled her eyes, turning to look out the window. "What a crybaby." She muttered, releasing an annoyed sigh.
This was how it was supposed to be. Mari allowed the blood on her palm to drip up to her fingertips. She wiped a bit on her black satchel bag that had a cute bow attached to it. You're doing a good job Mari. Keep it up. You already know that this is what you decided to do~ the more people to hate you, the better. Don't get caught up in these things. He'll make friends quickly. Unlike you. All you need to do is be alone and act like a bitch. The voice of her own thoughts went around in her head as she smirked. This is why it was good that she was such a good actor. "So, what? Cafe or whatever? Or sitting around and crying?" Mari let her right hand rest on the side as she tossed a bit of her hair behind her shoulder with her left hand. Great job. Just a little more and you're sure to have everyone hating you. Or perhaps this was enough to do it.
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