Needy For You

𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 1

{ •Y/N's point Of View• }

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When my mother was pregnant with me, my dad left her.

Supposedly, because he wasn't ready to be a father.

Though I think that was a bit of bullshit.

When I was born, my mom would look at me and treat me like someone else.

Not like her daughter.

She would call me a "Mistake", and that I shouldn't have been born.

I was only a child, and hearing that made me feel like a freak.

Imagine seeing a twenty-six year-old WOMAN yelling at a CHILD for no reason.

At school, things weren't any better.

Kids bullied me for not having a perfect mother and for not having a father.

I would also be left out on school activities.

I guess teacher didn't like me either.

◇~5 years later~◇

Present.

*NOTE: Y/N is in High school and she is 16 years-old.*

I was sitting at my desk drawing, when I heard someone say,

"Oh my God... yeah, I know right! She is such a freak."

I turned to see Angie smirking at me.

Angie is one of the girls that bully me.

I've been holding back since day one.

I gave her a death stare and turned to my drawing.

*RING*

"Finally..." I said relived.

I put my stuff back into my backpack, stood up, and walked out.

Then I heard Angie say,

"HEY FREAK!"

I stopped walking and turned slowly.

"Can I help you, Angie?" I asked annoyed.

"Actually, yeah." She said while walking up to me all sassy.

Next thing I remember, she was up in my face.

"I'm bored." She said looking at me up and down.

"Ok an-" I was cut off.

*SMACK*

I felt a straight pain in my left face cheek.

I heard people say,

"DAMN!"

"OH!"

"Beat her ass!"

"Holy shit!"

"That must've hurt."

The bitch had slapped me.

I looked at her with a death stare.

"What are you going to do?" She asked in a teasing voice.

I touched my left face cheek and said,

"Oh, you're so screwed Angie Clence."

I punched her.