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Well,
I�m actually going to do the second chapter! I don�t own anything BTW

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Title:
Sugar Suicide � Insignificant

Author:
AngelKitty

Will 9 o clock ever roll around? Serena
wondered to herself as she glanced up at the clock reading: 8:30 PM. Serena had
managed to take up a job after the death of her mother. Though her father had
forced her to do it, she was glad that she did. It kept her mind off of
everything.

Serena�s job was anything but flattering. She
was the designated burger flipper for McDougals Fast-Food. She got the job
everyone dreaded, but she didn�t mind. She didn�t� even complain, unless the
garbage really reeked outside.

Though she hated the job, she stuck to it, for
the money, and to get away from home every other night and weekend. Her friends
often invited her to parties and to get-togethers, but thanks to her job, she
could easily decline. She never wanted to be with anyone or go anywhere. That
was what was great about her job. All she had to do was flip burgers, then put
them on the pan and pushm bam back to the wrappers.

Serena�s thoughts slowly drifted back to the
previous night. Serena was the Moon Princess. The person they�d been looking
for the entire time. Luna said that the day would soon come when she would have
to defeat Queen Beryl, and save the world. Possibly sacrifice her life. What
really upset Serena abohat hat was the way Luna said: Sacrifice your life.

It was like she didn�t even care at all.

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Am I not pretty enough is my heart too broken,

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Do I cry too much am I too outspoken,

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Don't I make you laugh should I try it harder,

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Why do you see right through me?

9 o clock finally came, and Serena quickly
grabbed her jacket and purse.

�Hey Serena?� Serena stopped when she heard
her manager calling, �Can I see you for a moment?� He asked, and then entered
his office, beckoning her to follow. Serena sighed with annoyance, but politely
stepped into his office.

�Yes Mr. Hongon?� She asked softly, and with a
smile. He didn�t smile though. He just sighed slightly.

�Serena,� he began, �As much as I hate to do
this, I have to.� Serena furrowed a brow, but listened intently. �Serena, Our
Company is being, well, financially pressed charges against by McDonalds.� He
said, �Which is causing us a very large budget cut.� He said, �And because
you�re only a part time worker, we really don�t have any great use for you.�
Serena still was bewildered.

�I don�t understand Sir.� She said lightly. He
handed her a small envelope with her name printed on the front.

�It�s your last pay-check Serena. We have to
fire you.� He said, �I�m very sorry, but we just don�t need you.� And with
that, he left his office. Serena stuffed the envelope in her purse, and then
headed down to the Crown Arcade to drown her sorrows in a milkshake.

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I live I breath I let it rain on me,

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I sleep I wake I try hard not to break,

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I crave I love I've waited long enough,

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I try as hard as I can.

Down at the Crown Arcade, a contest was being
held. Whoever could score 1,000,000,000 points on the new Sailor V Video Game
won 300 dollars and free tokens to play games for a month.

Serena was weary of all the commotion. She sat
down at the counter instead of a booth, and laid her head down, listening to
the people around her, and watching the crowd diagonal from her seat. Around
her, fds wds were asking friends to get up and see, or get up at play.

�Hey, Miss. Emily!� Andrew said to one of the
girls sitting near Serena, �Come on and play! I bet you could win!� And she
took off smiling with him.

Serena muttered some curses under her breath
and a whip of jealously flooded through her. Why wasn�t anyone asking her to
play or come watch with them. She knew a good amount of people in the room, and
often spent valuable time with them too. Besides, everyone knew Serena was the
queen of video games, especially Sailor V.

Did they even notice if she was there? She
wondered. Or worse, did they know she was there but choose to ignore her? Her
thoughts made her even more depressed. She felt like she was the only person
not being asked to have a good time, or participate. As her morbid thoughts
continued on, Andrew did finally approach her,

�Hey Serena!� He chimed, coming up to stand
next to her, �Come on! Let�s see who wins!� He said with high spirits.

�No Thanks.� Serena said sharply, and then
looked away. Andrew frowned slightly, but thought it best not to try and push
her into anything.

Serena wanted to go have fun, she really did.
But why go now? Why hadn�t someone asked sooner? She wondered. About an hour passed,
and it was after 10 o clock. Serena noted this with great panic. They had a
scout meeting at ten. Serena jumped from her seat, and sped out of the arcade,
forgetting all about her job and the game momentarily.

�I can�t believe this!� She scolded at
herself, in her mind, lowering her own self-esteem with her angered thoughts.

"Oaf! Hey! Watch it Meatball-Head!"
Serena already knew whom the smoky voice belonged to. She�d, of course ran into
no other than Darien. She rubbed her nose softy to ease it of the pain of
hitting the familiar hard chest.

�Sorry Darien, but I�m in a hurry! I don�t
need this right now!� She yelled, whining slightly, and trying to push him
aside, but he didn�t� budge.

"What? Failed another test?� He mocked.
Serena began to fume.

�No!� She screeched at the top of her lungs.
The memories of the events of the day flooded back to her.ed bed because they
didn�t need her anymore, and no one wanted her to join them at the arcade.

Small, but painful to Serena. �Please,
Darien.� Serena begged with pleading eyes, �Just stop being a big jerk for once
in your life and let me get to the people that need me!� She was trying to
sound controlling, but desperate, like someone was in the hospital or
something. Darien saw right through it though..

�Who would need YOU meatball-head?� He
snapped, �All you do is cry and complain. You have no talents, and are a total
failure.� He snapped. �Your completely insignificant.� And with that, he walked
away.

Serena stood in place for about ten minutes
after he left. Insignificant? She knew by what he�d said what that meant.
Didn�t anyone need her? Anyone at all?

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I laugh I feel I make believe it's real,

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I fall I freeze I pray down on my knees,

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I hope I stand I take it like a man,

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I try as hard as I can.

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