chapter 1

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Girl pov; sunlight came through my curtains and a day has started again. Hi my name is Kate. Today is the first day of my high-school after my vacations...this is my junior year. But this school is new for me because,  I just hot transfered from my old school.

Honey, come and have breakfast ,mom yelled.    

I'm coming mom, I replied. I prayed ,hoping everyone will go well. I'm really nervous. Anyway, I put on a crop top and a pair of jeans,with a pair of sandals. So I will be comfortable all day. I tied my hair a ponytail. Voila! I'm ready. I took my breakfast quickly.

Byee mom have a good day I said with a bright smile.

Byee Honey, take care.  I love you, she said looking at me adoringly.

Love you too mom, I replied.

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Boy pov: Today is the first day of my senior year of my high school. Every body knows me as the bully boy. But they don't  know my darkest secrets. I stopped believing in love. My heart is cold which never melts for anybody.

My name is Alex. I got ready and went to school. As I entered from the school gate, I saw a brown haired girl with beautiful green eyes with a cute crop top. I felt my heart smiled at the site of her, she must be definitely a new girl.

My eyes forgot to blink ,in case she will disappear. But as soon as I came into senses, I reminded my heart not fall in any trap as love deceives.

Hi bro, who are we gonna bully today, you know that today there are so many newbies, Jason said smirking.

We will see man, I think I'm gonna start  with the green eyed girl who caught my eye this morning.

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As soon as I entered the class, I sat next to a girl. Hi nice to meet you ,I'm Kate.
Hi I'm casandra nice to meet you too. For our first peroid we had geography. Then Casandra and I had lunch after our art period. We talked about many things... she was a really nice friend.

In the meantime I saw a handsome boy coming into the class with his classmate. All the girls were drooling over him like he was the last boy in this planet. I turned my head quickly and started focusing on my work. In the second lunch break,  I decided to go to the bathroom. While I was going, a group of girls were coming towards me.

They pointed that handsome boy and said , hey Don't you think about coming near him. He is ours.. Don't even think of messing with us. We are the most popular girls in this college. They pushed me hard and slapped me before walking away. I cried and cried for hours. This is not the first time, I'm getting bullied. My scars are the witness of my life..Great! The first day of the school, I ended up with a new scar.

I bandaged it and put some medicine on it and walked away from this place, that will give me memories that will haunt me forever.
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I started walking and I saw that the beautiful girl in the canteen. I saw the popular girls of our school and Jason are bulling her.

Here we have a newbie, look at you all ugly when you cry , Jason said laughing loudly.

I think the former school have got ridden because of her nerdiness, I said mocking her. All the people were laughing at her. For the first time in my life, I kinda feel bad for bulling someone. But I ignored my feelings. The girl ran away from the canteen crying.

My heart warned something bad is about to happen.

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I Don't understand why people bully and hurt others. It's not like they gain something. I suffer from nightmares since I was 15. And all the people take the full advantage of me being quiet and innocent. I feel tired bottling up my emotions, I feel tired fighting for my life.

After hours of crying, I went home. I sat on my couch and took my childhood photo album. In every page I saw my smile that I have lost. My eyes used to shined like the stars when I smiled. That's when my favourite aunty Katherine started calling me "Asteria" which means the goodness of stars according Greek mythology. I haven't seen my aunt for 7 years , because she lives abroad.

Even when she come here, there is no use of calling me Asteria , because I have lost my smile. I wept thinking about those precious memories. My eyes were red and puffy. I looked like a zombie. I felt dehydrated, I didn't know when my closed hopping for a preferable morning and automatically darkness surrounded me.

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