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          petite palms raise, reaching downwards to scoop up

             a simple button down, one of her many.

             she shed off an expensive-looking blouse, a gift, 

             now tainted with impure memories, as well as mud.

             they’d pushed her, cackling as her crumpled form lay

             in an aftermath of last night’s rainstorm.

             &&. of course they took photos. 

             she’d replaced her skirt with a different one, pleated &&.

             clean, one of a navy hue. 

             her knees poked out from the crimped folds, bruised &&.

             scraped, blood freshly spillt. 

             she peels off a camisole, before wiping the thin chain around

             her neck, pausing to look at it, a cross. 

             she seems to stop, looking into her reflection within the 

             bathroom mirror. 

             her brassiere covers full breasts, a small ribbon centered

             in betwixt her mounds. stretch marks peeked out from the

             waist of her skirt, slightly above her navel. 

             she wasn’t stick thin, like everyone here. she was short, 

             &&. chubby, one’d be so far as to say FAT. 

             one more thing for them to HATE.

             look left. 

             in the doorway, she’s staring. kate stares back. 

             everything connects, quickly covering her upper half with

              the aforementioned garment, a flustered expression painted

             upon her features.

                        ‘  SORRY !!

                           i didn’t think anyone came in here.   ‘ 

max.

               “ Maybe if you chilled out a little, people wouldn’t be such assholes. “ She didn’t get why people were as mean to her as they were, but with Victoria in earshot, she felt like she ought to offer up some remark. “ I mean it’s- high school. Nobody’s going to decide not to fuck someone because of a poster- it’s as useful as the bullying posters, or that flu shot thing in the bathroom. “

               ‘  CHILLED OUT A LITTLE?  ‘

                     why did she even—–LISTEN to these people. 

                     as if they only approached her with malicious 

                     intentions, like it was MORALLY JUST. 

                 ‘  i’m not FORCING anybody to do ANYTHING.

                    if you disagree, you’re welcome to IGNORE 

                    it, not make my life any more HELLISH than it

                    already is.   

                    i’m informing the public of a safer approach to

                    intimacy. personally, i don’t see any wrong in 

                    doing so.   ‘

                    her voice has a bitter twist, although soft &&. 

                    meek.                    

                    whatever, she doesn’t have anything to lose, right? 

max.

               “ I don’t want to be an asshole, but you know everyone makes fun of those posters, right? “ Clearly she was referring to the abstinence poster, which naturally, she assumes Kate, all abstinence and religion, decided to put it up. Never mind the fact that someone had defaced the previous one.

           ‘  it would be hard not to notice.   ‘ 

                 KATE TWERKS FOR GOD.

                 she knew she was going to get some strong feelings

                 against her campaign. though, she had never thought 

                 it would have ended up like this. being targeted, haunted

                 by vile anonymous messages. 

                 SEE KATE’S VIDEO FOR PROOF.

                 she was the laughingstock of the building. no one bothered

                 to reach out to her, no one CARED. 

                 &&. slowly, she started to think they were right.