Same old school,same old corridors,same old locker,same old bullies.
As I walked into the school I knew this day wouldn't end well.I walked through the corridors and already heard whispers about me,what a surprise.I was hoping that this year would be different,that it would change but I guess that's a no.I sighed as I walked up to my locker 51A.I opened the locker hoping not to be seen by others,but failed.
"Hey Slutbag,Missed us over Summer? " I knew from the voice it was Sam.
"Emm"I could barely say anything when he cut me off
"Save it Whore, I hope you kill yourself" he soon slammed me of the locker.You get use to it after 3 years I guess,as I picked up my books from the ground I saw my only friend Isobel coming towards me.Isobel is my friend since Freshman she's very pretty,she has long blonde hair and shiny blue eyes.She also hangs around with the popular group at lunch times so I sit at the lunch table by myself.I soon stoped my thoughts as Isobel came closer.
"Hey Emma"
"Hey Isobel" I said a little happy that she's still my friend.I haven't seen her for the whole Summer.
"What do you have first class Ems"she asked
"Art" art was always my favorite class since Freshman it helped me relax and get my thoughts away but the worst part is that Me and Sam are in this class.Sam always hated me but I never knew why.When I asked Isobel last year she quickly changed the topic.
As I heard the bell ring I said bye to Isobel and went to my class.I sat beside Emily and Melissa,I took my seat and took out my pencil case and my glasses.As I took out my glasses HE came in Sam and his friend Cameron.
"Well nerd,since when do you wear those stupid glasses"he came closer and smashed my glasses of the ground.
He just laughed away with Cameron as he went to his seat.I picked up the smashed glasses,I'll have to ring home about them I thought. Soon Mr.Johnson came in he's always late for his class.As he was handing out the pieces of paper I lifted up my hand.
"Yes Ms.Nilsen" he said
"Sir...can I...go call home.." I said obviously studering
"And you excuse"he glared at me while he spoke
"My glasses smashed in my bag"I said a bit more confident
"Of you go" he smiled
As soon as I started walking to the reception I heard footsteps behind and guess who I saw...Sam
He smirked as he saw me walking faster he ran up and grabbed my wrist, I screeching in pain because of my scars.
"Shut the Fuck up nerd,I wanted to say thanks for not saying that I smashed your glasses because Johnson would ate the head of me but I still hate you so don't have any hopes Idiot" he smirked when he Said his long paragraph,I just rolled my eyes and started walking to reception.
"Hey did I let you go'" he called out
"No" I said a bit scared
"Then where are you going Slut"as he finished his sentence he slapped me across the face.
"Listen to me next time ,hope you have a nice day at school slut he said as he walked back into class.I just couldn't take it no more I ran into the bathroom and took out my razor and did 4 cuts I was clean for 4 weeks but I just had to.
