Chapter 3: Kendra
It was so bloody hot! I was sweating my ass off. I was so tempted to strip down to my tank top but I knew I couldn't. I looked down at my covered arms imagining the deep scars beneath the thick fabric. My cuts were probably my best kept secret. I don't know why I cut, my life had its ups and downs but it wasn't horrible. I mean sure my parents divorced and I wasn't the most popular girls but I always felt sad. My teachers voiced pierced thorough my thoughts.
"Miss Colinns?"
"Oh, um, yes?"
"Please pay less attetion to your lap and more attention to me, Miss Colinns"
"Oh, ya. Sorry Sir" I shook the dark cloud of thoughts from my head and started jotting down notes.
