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Sexybae
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7:45
Florence heard the scraping of the door and quickly softened her breaths so they were almost silent. She heard a scuffle of a single pair of shoes and then the slamming of the cubicle door next to hers. The sound shuddered the room.Florence listened to the human in the other stall. The slight whisper of the floor as Soemone sat down, the drips of tears falling onto a dirty floor. And lastly the violent crazed whispering of self hatred "It'syour fault Illinois. They're scared of you, you're scared of them, a never ending cycle." the voice was ripping with hatred but it seemed directed to herself. Illinois had only vaguely been part of Florence's life. In the fact that they had seen eachother when passing through the hallway when Florence was going to the councillor . Appointments in which Florence would crawl into the fetal position and stay silent.
7:50
Two other people had entered the bathroom and Florence was shivering in a corner as they tried to coax Illinois from her stall. She knew both girls from a distance Eve and Madelyn. They were both normal enough from a distance and not male. But that still made her gag anyone was a threat. This was confirmed as her back started to sting once again from her mothers lashes. Florence was just wiping some crust out of her eye when she heard the voice
"Is there someone else in here," Madelyns voice danced around Florence's mind as she kept back a scream
Then a knock sounded on her stall door and a hoarse cracked voice tinted with kindness sounded softly through her door. Don't trust anyone was shoved out of her mind.
Florence lifted her frail child like body out of the corner where she was residing and crept towards the door. Her skeletal fingers cradled the handle before she twisted it and the door slowly swung open. Standing in the bathroom was an assortment of girls
Illinois stood in front of the door clad in an assortment of black and grey her eyes puffy and her lips chapped, the other girls looked better wearing more bright clothes and the only disfigured in there appearance was there disheveled hair.Soon a boy poked his head in making Florence sprint into the the wall at the back of the bathroom as the boy spoke she shivered and narrowed her eyes "Please just go away your gender disgusts me,"
Florence shook and stuffed her hands in her back pack as she stuffed around for a jumper but her father had made sure to empty all her decent clothes from her bag
Florence heard the scraping of the door and quickly softened her breaths so they were almost silent. She heard a scuffle of a single pair of shoes and then the slamming of the cubicle door next to hers. The sound shuddered the room.Florence listened to the human in the other stall. The slight whisper of the floor as Soemone sat down, the drips of tears falling onto a dirty floor. And lastly the violent crazed whispering of self hatred "It'syour fault Illinois. They're scared of you, you're scared of them, a never ending cycle." the voice was ripping with hatred but it seemed directed to herself. Illinois had only vaguely been part of Florence's life. In the fact that they had seen eachother when passing through the hallway when Florence was going to the councillor . Appointments in which Florence would crawl into the fetal position and stay silent.
7:50
Two other people had entered the bathroom and Florence was shivering in a corner as they tried to coax Illinois from her stall. She knew both girls from a distance Eve and Madelyn. They were both normal enough from a distance and not male. But that still made her gag anyone was a threat. This was confirmed as her back started to sting once again from her mothers lashes. Florence was just wiping some crust out of her eye when she heard the voice
"Is there someone else in here," Madelyns voice danced around Florence's mind as she kept back a scream
Then a knock sounded on her stall door and a hoarse cracked voice tinted with kindness sounded softly through her door. Don't trust anyone was shoved out of her mind.
Florence lifted her frail child like body out of the corner where she was residing and crept towards the door. Her skeletal fingers cradled the handle before she twisted it and the door slowly swung open. Standing in the bathroom was an assortment of girls
Illinois stood in front of the door clad in an assortment of black and grey her eyes puffy and her lips chapped, the other girls looked better wearing more bright clothes and the only disfigured in there appearance was there disheveled hair.Soon a boy poked his head in making Florence sprint into the the wall at the back of the bathroom as the boy spoke she shivered and narrowed her eyes "Please just go away your gender disgusts me,"
Florence shook and stuffed her hands in her back pack as she stuffed around for a jumper but her father had made sure to empty all her decent clothes from her bag