Ellie P.O.V
Beep
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What.the.hell what is that oh my alarm. Great. (note the sarcasm)
Another day in the my world which is hell. I.hate.my.life
Ellie is a 16 year of freshman at Sycamore high school she's been alone up till 4th grade when she met her worst nightmare her so called friends
I walked into school on my freshman year. This.is.gonna suck I hate school and I hate my so called friends and I can tell they hate me they only use me for my brains
I have one of the fakes (what Im calling my friends) in all my classes except 7th thats where drew is. I think he's really hot but he's never noticed me before even though we have been going to the same school and have been in the same classes since pre-k. I sat down in 7th period my wrists hurting like hell, I cut I've been cutting since 7th grade when my friends dropped me. It.sucked.
My social studies teacher Mrs.Henderson, is a total bitch she hates me I hate her
"Mrs.cunnignham?" her deathly voice said
"um...yes." I squeaked out
"answer the question."
"um erm I, not feeling well can I go get a drink of water?"
"I suppose um drew will you go with her so she doesn't do anything stupid" see what I mean such a bitch
"sure" dress voice rang I immediately stiffened but got up and left, with drew following behind me.
Dress P.O.V
I texted Caitlin saying that the plans in action see Caitlyn Madison and Aubrey hate Ellie why I don't know but Caitlyn's hot and I like her but I guess going to the extremes of breaking this girl is worth it we've been in school for about a week time to put this plan on the go I walked up grabbed her wrists and slammed her a against a locker not to hard of course but she winced?! She was looking at her wrist... Whatever
"hey" I whispered in her ear she shivered, I smirked
"oh u h-h-hi-" she stuttered
"Sooo I've had my eye on you for sometime now" I looked up to see her wide eyed I kept smirking "and was wandering wanna go on a date tonight 8 o clock"
"on um wow sure" she said
"cool bye " I gave her on the cheek and strutted away with her following behind like a lost puppy
Taylor
Smacked, punched, kicked, slapped. That's all I ever feel. My little brothers are the reason for my cuts, burns, scars, and bruises. People look at me like I don't belong, I think their right. I don't belong. Ever since elementary school in England, Life was pitiful. Sports was my thing, I could play pretty much any sport there was.
Then we moved in freshman year. I felt hopeless. Walking in on my first day taking with an accent. People asking me to say stuff over and over, but said things only but once. After lunch that's when I met the bees, the queen bees. Their names were Caitlin, Madison, Aubrey, lindsey, Ava, and Ellie. They acted like they were too cool for everything.
I could tell just by the way Caitlin looked at drew she was in love! For me he wasn't that much of a heart throb. I had to admit he was kinda cute, but I wouldn't ever wanna date him.
Ring! I guess it's time to go back to hell. I walked with confidence to my 6th period hoping nit to be stared at but, I saw being watched. I couldn't tell from where, I couldn't tell from who, I just had that feeling I was. I looked around drifting into a day dream when I found who was watching me. None other than Parker wood.
Caitlin and the bees were best friends with him and the so called "popular" group of guys. I knew I would never be able to talk to him as long as I'm not a bee. I stared at him and we suddenly started to mouth words to each other.
"Hey, are you new to this school?" Mouthed Parker
"Yeah I just moved from England." I mouthed with blushing cheeks
" that's cool." He mouthed with a slight whisper
" aren't you like best friends with Caitlin and all them?" I replied
"Yeah, I've known them since kinder. Hey what's your number? Maybe we can talk?" He said with his cheeks blushing slightly
I gave him my number after class, we walked and talked on the way out the door. Then he invited me to the brick...
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Teen FictionWhat would you do if you didn't want to live anymore your going to read different points of views of teenagers in 9th grade at sycamore high. It will be for of anger heartbreaker saddest and most of all revenge