I wasn't happy about going to school. I had friends, good friends who decided they didn't want to be friends anymore and now sit and stare when I walk by.
"It's an ackward stage." Mother tried to explain to me but I ran out of the house wearing sweat pants, a sweater and slippers. I didn't care what anyone thought anymore cause I was officially the ugliest girl in the school.
"Please tell me that's not the new fashion miss prom queen?" Nick asked and pushed a tray of food into the front of my sweater.
"Haha!" Everyone in the cafeteria busted out laughing and I turned and ran to the bathroom. I closed the stall and thought for a moment before pulling out a blade and cutting my wrists over the other cuts.
"Did you see her face?" A couple of girls walked in and I pulled my feet onto the toilet and listened to them.
"She was like so terrible looking!" Another laughed as they sat at the mirror doing their make up.
"She also had some crazy looking eyes... do you think she was possessed!?" One cried and then they all giggled.
"Yeah, by her father." They laughed leaving the bathroom. I looked down at my wrists as my vision blurred and realized I had cut very deep. I could see the bone and muscles in my wrist as I got off the toilet and stumbled to the sink. I began rinsing but something happen and I slipped hitting my head and loosing consciousness.
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The Transfer Student
ChickLitShe was okay, her life was great her family loved her and she had two years left in high school... HAD Emma Kate a different type on girl in her society. the weirdo in the crowd. the one who goes from not to hot before turning back...
