Whispers fill the corridor as I walk steadily to my locker. I feel numerous eyes bleed into my back, I ignore them and keep my head down and watch as my black Combat boots click across the hallway. I reach my locker, and I'm not surprised to see the various words written on it.
Cunt.
Whore.
Slut.
Bitch.
"You shouldn't let that get to you Kate," a familiar voice says from behind.
I turn my head and Jamie stands there with a short floral dress on. One way to describe Jamie would be beautiful. She has charming honeyed brown color skin and medium cut wavy hair that falls just at her shoulders. She gives me a comforting smile and balls her hand in a fist and rubs at the marker on my locker.
I turn the dial on my lock and open my locker swiftly, condoms and birth control pills tumble out the of small compartment. Giggles erupt from behind me and I can hear several camera flashes. I don't even bother to grab my books, I stand up and stomp down the hallway, glaring at everyone I pass.
Jamie calls my name multiple times, but I don't feel like talking to anyone, not even my best friend. Tears threaten to fall from my eyes but I push them away.
Don't show them how weak you are.
I walk past Tatiana and see her flipping threw pictures on her phone (obviously of me.) with her friends, laughing like there's no tomorrow. She looks up, sending me a atrocious smirk. I roll my eyes, and head to my first class of the day.
This place is a living hell.
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After undergoing two brutal periods, the third bell rings signaling 12th and 11th graders to go to lunch.
I grab my items and head towards the door before I'm stopped in my tracks.
"Ms.Dudley? Can I speak to you?," I turn around to face Mr.Hemsworth, I give him a small nod and walk towards his desk.
"I saw your paper and saw you worked your math a little different, would you mine showing me on the board?"
"Definitely," I answer him giving him the fakest smile I can pull. I feel extremely uncomfortable being alone with him and I'm ready to go. Most girls drool over his dark blue eyes and his long black hair, but I find him straight out creepy. He sends me a cheeky grin and I walk to the board and start the math.
A+5x=c-9z+5
I almost drop the piece of chalk when I feel arms snake around my waist. I turn my head to look straight into Mr.Hemsworth's icy blue eyes.
"Please l-let go o-of me," I stutter, trying my best to hold back my tears.
He stares at me for a moment before bringing his finger to my neck lightly tracing circles. I try to pull away but he weighs way more than me and is extremely buff, saying I only weigh 126 pounds it's pretty obvious whose going to when this fight.
"Let me go!" I about scream, the way he's holding me makes me want Puke. He moves his face to my neck and glides his tongue across my skin.
This can't happen again.
I scream out for help as he pulls my tank top off my shoulders leaving me in nothing but my Victoria Secrets bra. I use all my strength to push him off me but he won't budge. Tears run down my check, while he outlines my collar bone.
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Shores (discontinued)
RomantikIt all started on the shores at the beach. He saw her. He wanted her. He chased her. He got her. He loved her. She left him. Not very good at summary's but read to find out.