Beauty & the Beast {One Direction Fanfic} [Slow Updating]

Chapter 3 - Run

Chapter 3

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Dear Mom,

I’m done.

I’m done with everyone. No one gives a shit about me. Kids at school hate me, dad beats me, no one fucking cares. I’m fucking done. All I want is someone to talk to is that too much to ask?

See you tonight as I give away myself to join you to heaven.

Love,

Paige

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{Paige POV}

I’m nothing.

I walk out of school and adjust my pea coat on my petite, broken body. My dark curls tumble down my beanie and bounce on my back as I walk down the steps toward the parking lot. I rub my fingers together and try to get warmth back into them.

“Look who it is.”

I freeze as I hear Stacy’s voice behind me. I debate to turn around or not. I decide to ignore her and keep walking toward the woods.

“I’m talking to you bitch!”

I stop again as I feel a hand rest on my shoulder. I turn to see Stacy herself glaring at me with her piercing blue eyes. Her perfectly manicured nails dig into skin as she tries to intimidate me. I snort at the idea of that.

“Leave me alone.”

I blink surprised by how confident and strong I sound. I never talk back. I just sit there and take their insults like a wimp. I notice the crowd that formed is all staring at me with wide eyes. They seem to can’t believe what I did either.

“What did you say?” she sneers, leaning in more to my face. What the hell is she trying to kiss me? I take a step back as she advances on me.

“You little weakling what are you trying to prove by standing up to me,” She continues as she steps forward causing me to walk backwards. “You are weak. No one likes you.” She keeps say such terrible things. I end up backing up in a wall. There’s nowhere to run. I look up at her and examine her.  Stacy’s face seems hallow and tired. Under her foundation I notice the slight sign of dark circles. If you look into her eyes you can see how sad she is. But she puts up this cheap façade and fools everyone.

Stacy is broken.

“Your own mother hated you. I mean who wouldn’t? You’re a fat, ugly-”

Slap.

I stare darkly at her. My mother loved me. She loved me so much. It all happened in slow motion really. I raised my hand and stared at her with her with much hatred. All I could see was red. Blood red. Then I launched my hand back and swung at her face.

Everyone freezes, waiting for the queen bitches reaction.

“My mother loved me.” I say darkly. People’s eyes widen at how dark and sinister I look. To be honest I have no clue what came over me. “I’m not the only weak one here. Look at yourself. Beating others down to make you look better than everyone. But in reality you are as weak as me. You surround yourself with other people to kiss your ass to make you feel better. Even if you are broken Stacy, it’s no excuse to be a fucking bitch.”

I actually hear gasps from the crowd of people. I’m shaking with anger. Who does she think she is? I look at the broken girl in front of me as she lifts her head. I see right through her mask. She knows I’m right. She’s just too afraid to admit it.