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While a psycho, Aiden is a human being, and I can’t help wondering why he does everything he does. Everyone has a motive, don’t they? No matter how much I’ve tried to shove Aiden into the black category, I’m only fooling myself. I crawl into my bed, play Power by Bastille, and check my phone. Kim sent me a message saying she’ll be driving her baby brother and therefore she won’t be able to pick me up tomorrow. She sends a cute picture of Kirian clinging to her leg. Although Kim is a brunette, her brother has the most golden blonde hair. Kim: Babysitting. Save me. Elsa: *heart emoji* I’ll have that cute little elf. We chat for a while before I head to Instagram. On RES’s official page, I find a picture of me taken by the school’s photography club. They had a perfect shot while I ran in practice. It’s from behind, but my name and the school’s logo are clear. The tag reads. Great minds in excellent bodies. RES has changed their policies over the years. Now, they’re constantly promoting th