Your Just Like A Rose... Delicate and pretty

In Her Own World

Jasmine sat tapping her pencil on the page, zoning out to the sound of the bird tweeting outside the classroom. The teacher was explaining squared numbers, something she already knew so she didn't bother to pay attention.

"Ms Carpenter?"

No response.

"Ms Jasmine Carpenter, are you deaf?" The teacher looked at Jasmine. The class burst into laughter.

"Y-yes Mr Robinson?"
"Stay in after class, I need to talk to you."
Jasmine shrank down into her seat, the sound of the classes laughter echoing and replaying in her head.

She used her pen to draw a swirl on her paper, she began drawing more and more, adding writing around it and making a book.

She jumped up as the bell rang, she looked around. The teacher was signalling her over. He began stacking up papers.

"So Ms Carpenter, why why you distracted in my class?"
"I-uh-I.."
"I what? What?"

She took a glance out of the glass on the door. Heather and Liz was standing outside.

"Ms Carpenter, I asked you a question!"
"Sorry, sir. I just got distracted I-I am so sorry!"

"Go to your next class, I don't want to hear it".

Jasmine began slowly walking out of the class, trying to check if the girls were there. Suddenly, she tripped over as she left the class.

Her glasses cracked on the ground and she felt a heavy boot stomp on her back. She could barely breathe.

"Where is the money you should have given me yesterday"
"Uh- I'm so sorry I-i don't have it"

"Liar" She put more pressure on the boot. Liz picked her up and held her while Heather took Jasmine's glasses.
"Hey! Watch it!"
"What if I just..."

Heather tossed them on the floor and stood on them. Jasmine felt like she was about to cry.
"Aww, little baby is gonna go cry to her mommy"

Heather punched Jasmine, making her fall down. Her eyes stung like crazy as she tried to hold in the tears, She clenched her fists while lying on the floor. She couldn't hold it, she ran sobbing to the bathroom, hearing the evil cackling from behind.