Five days later:
"So kiddo what song are you singing at the competition" Alice asks as we walk down the school hallway.
"I'm not sure. I still think it's a bad idea to do the competition." I reply
"Which you are going to win." She says back
"Yeah right! Like miss loser is going to beat the queen of this school." Amy says smuggling
"Anyway why I'm I wasting my breath on such peasants. Tata morons." She says as she knocks the books out of my hand.
I quickly pick up my books and jog towards my locker sniffling. Like what did I do to her to have so much against me. 4 years of social media hates on my school life and family life. I just wish she could see what here words are doing to me, what they've done to me. But to her I'm just nothing, and that's all I'll ever be if I don't beat her at own game.
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"Class don't forget to read chapters 3 and 4 in your history book." Mr Brooklene yells as the final bell goes
I slowly head to my locker to grab my chemist workbook. But William is blocking my locker.
"Hello gorgeous" William says smirking
"Hello William" I say puzzled
"So what are you doing?"
"Trying to get my books?"
"Umm.. "
"William what's up?" I ask
"William....?
He slowly moves to the side allowing me to get my books. I see Belle, Ginnie, Victoria, Alice and Rita running towards me.
I open my locker that is spits out pink glitter but covered with Amy's comments , photos of my friends and I and message from Amy.
" Hello dear, if your reading this your properly means your friends tried to stop you but they didn't make it. So I make clear you have no reason to enter the contest and here's why. Your worthless, a mistake , a waste of time , lie because really your nothing more, a piece of dirt and most importantly a loser. Who will always be loser.
Now doesn't that feel right your the peasant and I'm your queen and will always stay like that.
Toddles love you
Amy.
"Jasmine" I hear Belle yell out
"Don't listen to her" Alice says
"I've got to go" I say tears streaming down my face running towards the main entrance doors. As I pass those doors I see Amy smiling smugly.
I guess she's won Queen: 1 Peasant: 0
and that's how it's always going to be.
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YOU ARE READING
Fearless Heart
Teen FictionBeing a 14 year old girl with a tragic back story in high school is not the easiest thing. Being judged and humiliated for who I am properly not the best thing in the world. But how do you become fearless when fear is the only thing that stops you
