I've quitted my jobs because lucky instructed me to do so. He gives me money and get what he wants.
Asshole!
I got out of the house putting on my long sleeve hoodie and a sweatpant. I bought them last 2 weeks.
I see a school bus parked around the wood but students are not inside. They are scattered everywhere. Some looked irritated by the environment and some are just chit-chatting and laughing. I never experienced that because everyone hated me in school.
I forgot to wear my cap again and I got weird stares from few students. One walks up to me.
I know for sure it has nothing to do with she making friends with me.
" Ew! You look ugly bitch and also irritating. You should kill yourself sweetheart. It's a good advice" she's eyes me up and down and her friends laugh
I just run back home with tears in my eyes. I bump into a hard figure and I fall down.
"Sorry" we both say and the person helps me up
"I wasn't looking" he said, holding my arm
"No problem" I don't look up. I tried to move but he stopped me.
"Look up please" he pleaded. "Did I make you cry?"
" No!" I wipe my tears with my free hand
" Why?"
" Just go!" I yelled but it came out like a whisper
" No!" He tightens his grip on my two arms and I winced in pain.
"My scar!" I yelled and release my left hand from his grip.
"I'm s-s-sorry" he said still not leaving my right arm.
" Just let me go" I begged
" Raise your head up" he pleaded
Urghhhh
" Fine" I raise my head up and he smiled
Why is he smiling?
"Beautiful scars you've got there. Fire?" he smiled again
Is he mad? I just got insulted few minutes ago because of the so-called beautiful scar
" Are you insane?" I asked in shock. I really want to slap those smile off his face
" Why?"
" Literally everybody hates my scar even my dad!" I yelled
Oops it slipped out.
" That's them. I'm Christian" He smiled
" No! You're just pretending" I tried to run but he pulled me back again.
What's with this kid and pulling someone back?
" Please" I pleaded
"Why you running? Is it bad that the scar makes you beautiful?" He frowned
"Yes it is. I AM UGLY" I yelled and finally ran away from him and his soothing words and his grip and his lies.
I run into my wretched house and sit on the chair in the living room sobbing. I can't stop the tears from flowing. Seeing my mates out there having fun. It hurts.
"Hey" I heard that same voice
"Ana" I said, without turning to look at him
" Oh! Ana you live here?" I'm sure he's inspecting the wretched house. From grace to grass bro..if you know what I mean.
"Leave me alone." I scowled
"Just trying to be your friend" he pulled me up.
Yeah he really likes the pull up game.
"I don't know what if feels like, having friends. I - I - "
"Then let me help you"
" No! I'm fine"
" But...."
"All students ! It's time to leave!!!" A man yells with a microphone or speaker or whatever but it was loud enough.
"Go!" I sit down and let my hair cover my face.
" I'll come back for you" he yelled as he runs out of the house or whatever this is.
What a lie!
" No one comes back for me. I'm alone" I whisper and cry myself to sleep.
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Life Is Not Always A Fairytale
Romance"Don't you dare!" She said sternly. "I'll finish you before tonight. You'll be no more. You're his happiness and I don't want him to be happy" she laughs "Can I finish her now?" Lucky asked, happily "Yes. I'll love to watch her suffer" she stepped...
