Ugly (EDITING)

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I see no changes. Wake up in the morning and I ask myself, "Is life worth living? Should I blast myself?"

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Janiliah POV

Every since my little indicent at school. Like 3 days ago. My knee to my ankle have been hurting. It is very painful. Its hard to walk, and me being a little over obesity. Isn't really helping much, either.

My mama made me a doctors appointment, to check on my leg. To make sure everything is alright with my leg.

I went to the bathroom to take care of my morning duties. Coming back into my room. Looking for an outfit to wear. Which was a pair of blue jeans and a plain sky blue shirt. With some slip-on shoes.

I then started getting dressed having a hard time to get my shirt over my upper body. Then having to lay on the bed to try and button up my pants. After having to struggle i finally got them on. I then put on my shoes.

Getting down off the bed, i then made my bed. "Nilah you ready, baby ?" My mama called from downstairs. I nodded as if she could see me. I then put on my deodorant. Before walking out my room turning off my light.

I slowly limp-walked down the stairs, to go where my mother was waiting for me at the door.

When i reached down the stairs Merah and Jermey were eating breakfast. "Hope you come out okay, sis" Merah said. Jeremy just flashed me a smile.

I continued limp-walking to the car. I reached our car. And got in. As soon as i got in the car. It instantly went down.

I saw my mother looking at me, and i knew she was going to tell me something so i put my earbuds in listening to "Treat Me Like Somebody" by Tink.

A|N
(i was listening to that as i was writting this part) Back to the Story....

After, like 45 minutes of being im the car. We finally arrived to my doctors appointment. My mama signed the papers. A few minutes later the doctor called me in the back.

"Hello Ms. Quints" Doctor Emmardson said Joyfully. "Hi" i said lowly

"Well what seems to be problem" she asked. "Well, from my knee down to my ankle it hurts" i said.

"Okay can you tell me what caused this pain" she asked " I was in my room, and i had a shoes in the middle of the floor. So i tripped" i said hoping she would believe the lie i just told.

She looked at me and then back at the papers. "Okay, so tell me onna scale of 1-10" how much pain are you in" she asked. I thought about it for a few seconds then said "8".

After i said that she wrote back on the paper. "Okay, now im going to touch your...left leg" she said left leg in a questionable tone. I nodded in agreement to let her know that was the one. "...To see where it hurts" she said finishing the statement she once started.

She started touching my leg and i would wince in pain everytime she touched my leg where it hurts. She would write on the paper, everytime i would wince in pain.