Arthur’s povIt was morning, Alicia laid in her own bed, with her own tears dried on her face, hair sticking in so many places while she gawked at the ceiling. She couldn’t cry anymore, she was tired. Being exhausted from crying so much is one of the worst kinds of exhaustion. She rolled to the side and stared at her phone. It was dark, because she switched it off. She didn’t need anybody asking her what was wrong. She was uninterested in everyone. She just wanted to skip classes today but her mom was home and she would never let her stay back home without a good reason. She sighed and turned to the other side, trying to think of excuses to escape school, maybe she could say she has cramps but her mom would be able to tell because she always has puffy eyes on her periods. That wouldn’t work and she didn’t want to go back and forth. She could say she didn’t get enough sleep but then she would be blamed for being out so late so that wouldn’t work.She sighed again and sat up, her hair f
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