Rory had absolutely no idea how to feel especially when she got home and saw her room was full of flowers and balloons and teddy bears. It was crazy. It was like getting attacked by a psycho meant instant popularity. She didn’t know whether to feel sickened or happy.

It had taken forever for the doctors to discharge her. When she saw her bed, she almost jumped right on it, but didn’t want to even touch her sheets without showering. She ran the hot water and tried to scrub off the hospital smell and remnants of medical tape stuck to her arm. She accidentally bumped the bruise that ran down her right side and she cringed with pain. She almost ran right over the raw, red rings around her ankles, making the skin around them burn from her soap. Popularity is not worth this. Not...

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