Chapter 1

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Chapter 1- Am I dead?

Once Upon A Time there was a girl. She never really did fit in. She lived through every day only to find out that she was hated and disliked. She wasn't pretty enough and she wasn't cool enough... and she was always treated like crap by the other kids. She never said a word, even though her heart and mind urged her to. She was bullied so many times she couldn't keep count anymore... She never told her parents, nor did she tell her "friends". When she made mistakes everyone pointed fingers. She knew how much people hated her, but she didn't really care and that made everything worse. Her life was like a living hell. Her only wish was that someone would come along and help her out.

"Hey loser," someone said, breaking me from my thoughts. A strong hand slams my head onto the wall of lockers behind me. Holy shit that hurt. I could feel the tears falling from my face.

"Wha-what do you want from me?" I asked looking up at my tormentor. It was Chris Skeeter. Oh no this is bad. this is really bad. He looks up at me and smiles. I try to speak, but no words come out.

He wraps one hand around my neck and the other on the side of my face. "Oh is the little baby crying?" he asks caressing my cheek. "Ple-Please let me go, Chris." I say loudly, my voice cracking. He smirked and wagged his finger in my face. "But what's the fun in that?" he asked. His grip on my throat tightened. I tried to wiggle out of his grasp, but my whole body felt numb. My vision started to darken and soon enough I could hardly see.

"Holy shit. What the fuck are you doing Chris?" I hear a male voice yell. Chris's grip around my neck loosens and I fall to the ground. "Mind your own fucking business Taylor," Chris yelled. Wait did he say Taylor? No I probably heard wrong.

"You're beating up an innocent girl, you bastard!" the voice is quieter now.

"I said mind your own fucking business. Why do you even care? She's just a little loser, she deserves to-" Chris starts. I heard a crunch and then a thud. I'm so dead...

I tired to move, but I couldn't. I heard footsteps approaching, and whimpered softly. "Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Are you okay?" a male voice said. "Am I dead?" I murmur. The boy laughs quietly. "Uh, no. You're pretty much alive" he says. "Too bad..." I whisper. I feel my eye lids getting heavy and soon enough I slipped from consciousness.

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so this was the first chapter. what do you guys think?

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