"Hey, Brooke! What's up?" My best friend Nat asked. Oh, a great time to lie again. The thing is I hate lying to my friends, but I don't want them to worry.
'You want the truth?" I asked the waiting Nat. She nodded her yes. So, I took a deep breath and said "I'm broken, and I feel like dying." She looked at me with eyes of worry. She is talking, but I zoned out a flashback come to me.
Flashback
It was 7th grade in the middle of the school year. I was sitting at the lunch table with my friends. Nat wasn't there today I hope she is ok. "Hey look it's the freak, Brooklyn." My so-called friend said not going to lie I wanted to run away, but I didn't I just listened to all of the names she called me. I was fighting back tears as I walked out of the lunchroom. When I got home I did something I thought I would never do. I cut my wrist. I cut it till all the pain went away. I can't believe she would do that.
End of flashback
"Brooklyn! Earth to Brooklyn," Natalie was calling me. I guess I was in my own thoughts for longer than I thought. I guess I should answer her.
"Yea Natalie," I answered her with a fake smile. She just laughed and walked away. Thank God she didn't ask me why I zoned out.
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The Lost girl
Non-FictionBrooklyn is just a "normal" 14 year old girl. But she has a secret that only her 4 best friends know. Natalie, Ava, Zach, and Alex are the only ones who know. But what happens when Zach lets it slip to his mom? What happens when Brooklyn's mom finds...
