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Mar 27, 2009 16:20

Principal Lina, there's something you need to know about Mr. Blake.

Yesterday, after school, he said he wanted to talk, so I came to his office alone. He-- He started touching me, there, you know. I was scared but he said no one would come if I screamed. In the end, I ran away because he was getting-- I-I just knew I had to run away. I'm ashamed, ( Read more... )

daddy's little girl not, edward blake, serena, kara = dorota, cursed, fast times at city high, resident crazy bitch

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revengeisalie March 27 2009, 05:38:07 UTC
W-what? Oh GOD.

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miss_waldorf March 27 2009, 05:41:29 UTC
It's not my fault...

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revengeisalie March 27 2009, 05:42:41 UTC
Of COURSE not! Don't ever think that!

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miss_waldorf March 27 2009, 05:47:08 UTC
Thank you...

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revengeisalie March 27 2009, 05:49:08 UTC
It's good that you're telling a teacher.

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miss_waldorf March 27 2009, 05:50:07 UTC
I didn't mean to tell the whole world.

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revengeisalie March 27 2009, 05:52:40 UTC
... oh.

OH.

I'm terribly sorry! I just kind of... reacted.

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miss_waldorf March 27 2009, 06:03:01 UTC
My fault.

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revengeisalie March 27 2009, 06:04:34 UTC
Hey, everyone can make a filtering mistake now or then, and if you're upset...

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miss_waldorf March 27 2009, 06:23:16 UTC
I'll be fine, I'm sure. I'll be alright.

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revengeisalie March 27 2009, 06:26:00 UTC
Really? Are your friends helping you?

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miss_waldorf March 27 2009, 06:29:17 UTC
Yes, and the authorities are taking me seriously.

I was scared they wouldn't believe me.

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revengeisalie March 27 2009, 06:31:41 UTC
Taking you seriously is their job. If they didn't, they'd be incompetent.

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miss_waldorf March 27 2009, 06:33:34 UTC
Some people still think I'm lying...

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revengeisalie March 27 2009, 06:35:46 UTC
What, seriously?

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miss_waldorf March 27 2009, 06:43:41 UTC
I haven't been the nicest person around but that doesn't make me a liar.

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