--The Next Day--
I walk in school with my bag on my back and my head hung low as I got abused yesterday when I came back from the hospital, My Dad was drunk and he nearly did something that would've scarred me for life (or even more scarred) he nearly raped me. It was so horrible I had to get a pan to knock him out, hopefully he won't remember a thing. I walk through the school doors and everyone suddenly stops talking and stares at me "Great" I whisper, I sigh and trudge on to my locker until I heard whispers "Why has she got bandages on her hands?" "I wonder if she beat up Sally yet" "I heard she came back from the hospital yesterday" whisper, whisper, whisper. That's I hear! I even caught one that made me want to punch the person who said that. It went a little something like this "Ugh no wonder Sally takes the piss out of her! She's butt ugly!" Then I heard some laughs after that /Like usual/ I sigh and get to my locker, I entered the combination and I throw my iPod in with my headphones. I take my books out my locker then I heard some more muttering behind me so, I start listening "Hey have you heard?" "No all I hear is about a Charlie girl and that she's a slut and stuff" some giggling "No! There's gonna be a new boy in today!" I put my head against the locker /Great/ I growl to myself and take a couple of deep breaths. I hear some gasps "There he is! Oh my god he is so CUTE!" "And handsome!" "And he's standing right next...to the..Charlie girl.." I freeze, eyes nearly bulging out of my sockets. I hear the locker next to me opening and then some shuffling and then the locker slams shut making me jump "Hey you ok? Or is your head glued to this locker?" I hear him chuckle (you can tell by the voice it's a boy) I tense up and I take my head of the locker "Bye" I mutter quietly and I walk away from him hopefully Sally didn't caught me talking to him /No one has ever talked to me before..at least not like he did..' 'Well maybe he might be the good and special thing in our lives' 'Or another kid that wants to make our lives miserable' I sigh and I turn to look at him. I nearly do a double take when I saw him, He was the blonde boy in the hospital! He looks back at me and his eyes open widely 'Oh great I bet he realised how ugly I am' I do a fake smile and his lips curl into a frown, I shake my head 'Great not again' I turn a corner and I start running to class 'Well' I start jogging to my Science class
'This is gonna be' I stand in front of the class room door 'Bad or maybe interesting' I open the door just as the bell rang.
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The Broken Girl
Lãng mạnShe's broken. People broke the girl who was once happy, the only time when she can smile is when she's alone. Being alone is her favourite thing in the world. She gets bullied at school, she gets abused at home, she has no-one to turn to ever since...
