Grace

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(A/N) -this is Karla.

I thought I could trust her. Karla said she wouldn't tell anyone. That she would take my secret to the grave. I can't let my mom know. She'll kill me because I shouldn't be telling other people my problems and become I didn't tell her I've been bullied for as long as I can remember. I thought I could trust her.

But I guess I was wrong, considering the fact that she's right here bullying me right now. Kicking my stomach, punching me in the face, laughing at me, ect. I don't blame her, I'm a piece of shit, a worthless piece of trash, I should just kill myself and make their life easier.

When she was done beating me she told me I'm worth nothing and that she regrets having me as a friend. The small crowd that was watching us said "ooh", some people said "burn." I just grabbed my bag and ran to the girls restroom. I made sure there was no one in the stalls and looked at myself in the mirror and I started to tear up. I had a black eye, my whole right cheek was brused, my arms had scratches, and there was blood dripping from my head.
I cleaned up, I put on some foundation, some lip gloss, I reapplied my black eyeliner, and hid the glash on my head with my hair. Once I was, mostly, cleaned up I exited the restroom. I felt someone staring at me, thinking it was Karla, I didn't look. I just walked out of the school, lucky it was the end of the day, and started walking home.

I heard someone walking behind me, I started walking a little faster, I didn't hear the person's feet quicken so I slowed back down. I pretended to drop something. When I bent down to pick it up I saw the person. It was a guy. He was kind of cute. He had Ocean Blue Eyes, black hair, he wore a Sleeping With Sirens "Kick Me" Shirt, and he was looking at me. I looked at him for a minute before he smiled at me, I smiled at him and walked away.

I heard him walk quicker until he was beside me. "Hi. My name's Derek. What's yours?" He asked me. I can't talk to him. I stopped walking and got a piece of paper out. I wrote: "Hi Derek. I'm Grace. I'm Mute." He read it and signed: "Oh. Cool. My best friend is mute." I smiled and he returned it. A car came up and I immediately knew it was Karla's.

Derek looked at the car as it stop where we were standing, I began to walk away before she could see me, thankfully she didn't see me, she was to busy talking to Derek. I kept walking until I couldn't see them anymore. I saw my house and walked over. My mom was sitting on the rocking chair outside. I waved at her and she smiled at me. "Hi sweetie. How was school today?" She asked. "Was it good?" She said/asked. I smiled and nodded. She got the key and unlocked the door and we went inside.

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Hello, Wattpaders! This is my first story on wattpad, so no hate please? Sorry if it's lame.

Ps. My sister, EmoPeasant, made the cover.

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