Chapter 12~

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<<<<(Tyler's Point Of View)>>>

I woke up to my alarm screeching in my ear, I turned it off and I walked over to my bathroom, holding onto my head.

I turned on the shower and i undressed, I washed my body and I winced when I touched my wrists.

I turned off my shower and I dried myself off, I wrapped the towel around me and walked back into my room.

I changed into a black long sleeve shirt with black skinny jeans.

I brushed my hair and I looked into the mirror and seen brusies from yesterday.

I put foundation on to cover up the brusies, I brushed my teeth and I put on black eyeliner.

I put on my black vans and I grabbed my black jansport bag and I headed downstairs.

I walked to school with no jacket because it was spring which means Spring Break!

Yippee! (Note the sarcasm) Yeah it's not happy for me. . . .

I put my bag away and I walked to my class, I sat down and the teacher was gone.

So, everyone was throwing spitballs and paper planes at me.

I put my head low and I just blinked many times, hiding the tears that were begging to fall out.

No! I won't let them see me cry.

*After Class*

I walked to History and I was going to sit in my seat, but when I got in, paint fell on me.

I stood there all covered in black paint, everyone laughed at me and I just walked out on the room and grabbed my bag.

They (Max, Nathan, Wesley and Kyle) humiliated me, in front of everyone in the class.

I walked home, all covered in paint.

Thank god my mom and brother weren't home, that would be embarrassing.

I walked up to my room and slammed my door shut.

I walked over to my bathroom, I shut the door and I seen myself all in black paint.

I slid down the bathroom wall and hugged my knees.

I rocked myself back and forth, trying not to cry, but I just let it out by trashing my bathroom and room.

I threw my lamp at the wall and punched my mirror.

I flipped my nightstand over and I threw all my little figures at my wall.

I slid down the wall and put my head in my arms.

I cried and cried until I heard the front door open.

I walked into the messy bathroom and I took a warm, relaxing shower.

When I got out my changed into a long sleeve shirt with sweatpants.

I brushed my hair and I walked back into my room to see my room trashed.

I stayed in my room and I heard my mom talking downstairs, but I didn't know who she was talking too.

I decided to clean my room, if my mom came into my room.

I put my mirror in my closet and I put my figured away, which were Pikachu, Avengers, Charmander and Link.

I looked down at my knuckles and they had cuts on them and little bit of blood dripping down.

I walked downstairs to see Max and Nathan downstairs hanging out with Jack and his friends.

I widened my eyes and walked back up to my room, hoping they didn't see me.

I walked through my door and shut it silently.

I jumped onto my bed and covered myself in my black comforter. I smiled weak and I fell asleep.

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