Let hell take over.

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Carter!!!!!

wake up! my mom yelled up the stairs.

I got out of bed and went into my bathroom,which is connected to my room,i turned on

my phone and played music and the current song that was playing played,i hopped into

the shower and sang along to This is Gospel.

ten songs later I jumped out of the shower and brought my phone with me to keep

listening to the music,and I got dressed.

I wore my Digi Tour 2015 t-shirt,high-waisted shorts,winged eyeliner and mascara,with a

purple beanie,and this bracelet thing.

I grabbed my phone and went downstairs grabbed my bag and an apple with that I was

off to school aka hell.

I got to school and walked in and I whsipered to myself and said let the beatings begin.

I went to my locker and grabbed my books for the first three classes of the day just as I

was about to close my locker it was slammed shut just barely missing my thumb,I

looked up even though I knew who it was and I was right,it was my bully,my crush,but

most of all my old pal that I missed he was hidding somewhere in the devil that he has

become to be just because of popularity,and youtube I mean I knew he could possibly

become this but I didn't know when,it came very fast,Dylan pushed down onto the floor

and kicked at my stomach mutiple times, til I started coughing up blood,then he

laughed and walked away with his Slutty girlfriend named Hope,she has a different

guy every week,Dylan's just to blind to see it,the bell rang and a got all the courage I

could and got up to go to,social studies the second bell rang just as I walked into the

door the only open seat was next to the one and only,Dylan Mrs. Briss took our

homework from the other day and started talking about a project that she's been talking

about for over half the year and that day was finally here the day that we get it assigned.

she numbered us off I didn't pay attention to anyone else or what there number

was,until Dylan's number was called,his number was two I looked at what Mrs.Briss had

assigned my number to be and I took a big gulp...

My Bully...

My Old Pal...

My Crush...

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