Chapter 3

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Tears welled up in my eyes just waiting for me to force them out. That wasn't going to happen. I refuse to let him win after years of torment, what's the point in that. I have no idea why he hates me so much, I have never done anything to him. Everyone begins starring at me as if I was an alien and I soon realise that the tears are steaming down my face

I swiftly moved through the hall and into the bathroom like it was me escaping from everything. I went over to the mirror and wiped the tears from my eyes and put on some more make up.

The bathroom door swung open to revel Eds friend Meg. She has bright long red hair that you could spot from a mile away. She has a sleeve and more tattoos cascading up her neck. She also has at least 10 piecings making her that more intimidating. She walked until she stood beside me even though she was 5 ft she still manged to scare me.

She put her bag down on the counter and seached for something that I didn't know. She pulled out a tissue and to my suprise, she passed it to me.

" What the fuck did he did he do now" She said applying her bright red lipstick.

I stand in shock at her kindness even though it was said in a rude way.

" What, did he make you a mute now or something??" she chuckled to her self still looking in the mirror.

" he....... umm tr..tripped me up" I whispered so she could barely hear me.

" that's it! consider yourself lucky cause trust me he can do much worth hunny" She laughed making me turn round so she could fix my hair.

"I know I sound pathetic but it's being going on for years now and I seriously don't know why I'm telling you this" I said looking down at my feet in embarrassment

" Cause I'm a pro listener but it's your turn to listen to me. I know he's a dick but I know things you don't and I know doesn't give him a right to treat you like that but don't judge so quickly" she sassed as she swiftly leaves the toilet.

" she didn't even pee" I say to myself.

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I walk down the halls to make my way down to chemistry, I hate chemistry. I only liked it because I get to see my wee cutie pie Marcel.

I get into class and put my bag down on the table.

" Hey babe" I said as I sat down next to him.

" ....h..hi Emm..emmi, excited for...for chem... chemistry" He stuttered like always.

" you know it" I said, sarcasm lacing my voice.

As chemistry went on and on and on and on I slowly fell more tired so I decided to rest my head on the desk.

" Excuse me Emmi did I interupt your sleeping" My teachers voice ushers through the room and I slowly rise up.

" as a matter of fact you did" I laughed and yawned at the same time.

" well you can catch up with this at home" He said dropping like ten books on my desk.

I huffed and crossed my arms in frustration.

" Come over tonight and I will help"Marcel whispered without stuttering much to my surprise.

I nodded in response, can't wait.

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