The summer of pain

One

NO I yelled. LUNA my teacher said I could see that she was mad. I-I'm sorry I didn't know what I was doing. as tears fell I ran out of the classroom and into the hallway. LUNA my teacher called but I was to far away. I ran into a bathroom stall and looked at my arms... I'm sorry I'm sorry. Luna a soft voice called I know you're in here I can hear you crying it's ok just please come out so we can talk. O-ok as I walked out my teacher said oh it's worse than I thought she said looking at my scar lined arms tearing up my teacher said let it all out and I started crying hard. No one ever loved me like that . Do you want to come home with me Luna? o-ok I replied