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My locker is slammed closed, narrowly missing my hand. I hesitantly push up my glasses and look up, to find half the football team grinning at me. Right on time.
"Hey Loser." Mark says. He's the school quarterback, and the ringleader of his little posse. "Here's my English assignment." He hands me all of his homework, and his team follows suit. I take down all the information they give me, like what grade they want, and when they need it done by. I shove it in my locker, and close the door, to find them all still standing there. I start to back away, not liking the look in Marks eyes. Before I can get away, Mark grabs my arm.
'That's not all today."
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It All Started With A Tampon
Narrativa generaleGemma is a nobody. She knows it. Her parents know it. Everybody at school takes advantage of it. She accepts the fact that everybody is going to treat her badly. She can't do anything about it. She will forever be the doormat, somebody to shove home...
