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I See Stars
I see stars.
The bottom of the stairs are spinning around me. The door that leads to the living room has become twenty, the ceiling is becoming the floor and all I can remember is a fight and a push, then dizzy. I think my best friend pushed me down the stairs. My brand new iPhone lies on the ground beside me in a million pieces. I want to get up but my legs aren't moving and my arms are numb. I am a crumpled heap on the vinyl floor and i feel pathetic. I need to woman up but i just can't and I am pathetic. I see stars. And planets. And my friend standing over me, looking amused, confused and angry all at once.
"What." I blandly say. I don't sound like me, I sound weird.
"Except for the fact that I thought that I accidentally killed you, nothing." She replied Sarcastically. She was mocking me.
I kicked out and struck her left shin.
"Stop mocking me." I sound pathetic. Why am I so pathetic?
I still see stars.
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