My Bullies:My Mates
I walked to the pot, removing one sunflower.
"Tim, Zina is really dead," Lizzy said, faking a crying voice. I rolled my eyes.
"You don't have to pretend; it doesn't suit you," I said, shifting to the front where Ryan, Tom, Betty, Mara, and Ella were standing. I went and stood beside Ella, whose eyes were watery from crying.
"Do you have to cry that much?" I muttered, and she turned, rolling her eyes before wiping her tears.
Master Colt moved forward, with a sad face.
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