Chapter 1.
Have you ever felt like the whole world is against you?
Well I have. I'm Angel, I'm 14.
I have no friends. No supportive family. No REAL home. Nowhere I can feel safe.
"Ugly, fat, fake, tart" These are just SOME of the names people call me.
I just wish I could have that one person who I can talk to, who makes me feel safe and confident. But I guess I'm not so lucky..
I was sleeping on my old, dirty bed peacefully until Josh (My step brother) came in and started screaming in my ear. I covered my ears and shut my eyes tight, waiting for him to stop. After a couple of minutes he eventually stopped, but then he started slapping me which forced me to get up. I sat up, cringing as the rusty bed squeaked, and then glared at Josh. "Do you really have to do that, I already have an alarm clock! Get out."
Josh stared at me in an evil way. I knew he was going to tell stories to dad. I was in trouble.
He ran out my room before I could get hold of him and before I knew it, my dad was standing in the doorway, clenching his fists.
My eyes grew wide. My breathing getting heavier. He started to walk over shouting at me, and before I knew it, I had a massive fist swung to my face. "You little bitch! How dare you hit MY son! Go die in a hole you worthless piece of crap!" He pushed me onto the floor and kicked my in the stomach. Then left. I curled up into a ball in the corner of my bedroom and cried my eyes out but quietly so no one could hear. After about ten minutes I wiped away my tears and got changed for school then walked out into the cold winter air and walked to school, looking down the whole time, shivering as I thought about what was going to happen at school..
Chapter 2.
I scurried across the hallway, trying to avoid every single person. All I heard was whispering and laughing. I knew they saw me. I kept looking down until I walked into my biggest nightmare. The girl who ruined my life. The one who made me want to end it. Her name was Millie Bradshaw. She looked down on me, glaring into my wide eyes, which were filling with tears now. She pushed me into a locker so hard it made a dent. "Omg! Haha!" She said, laughing with all her friends. I started to cry, sliding down to the floor with my books hiding my face, hoping this nightmare of a life could just end. "Awww, look at the little chubby cry b-" The bell rang for our 4th period. I knew she was going to get me at lunch so I had to think all lesson about how to get away.
I jumped slightly as the lunch bell went, then slowly packed up my things. I decided to have lunch in the girls toilets, where I thought I was safe to stay until Millie came in. I stood in the cynical as quiet as I could, looking through a tiny gap through the door. It didn't surprise me when I saw her and her friends covering their faces with make up and sorting out their hair, pouting in the mirror until they saw me watching in the corner of their eyes. Millie smirked and made her way over to me, smashing open the door. "Thought you could hide from me, eh? Well, you're not good at it, makes sense really since you can do anything without looking like an complete fool.
*Helloo, my fellow readers ;3 What do you think will happen to Angel?!*
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