Run! Run! Hurry!
Weo! Weo! Weo!
Ahhhh! Someone help me!
(Y/n)! Where are you!
Mom?!
Beep! Beep! Beep!
You woke up with a jult. Quickly sitting up.
Sweat trickleling down your face, your breath heavy.
You looked around the room, nothing much really.
You turned to the alarm and turned it off.
You slowly calmed down.
"God why do I keep dreaming that!"
You stepped down from your bed, feeling the cold wooden floor making you shivere.
You slowly opened your bedroom door.
You looked around making sure he wasn't there.
You didn't see any one.
You graved a towel and quickly speeded off towards the bathroom.
(timeskip)
You quickly ate breakfeast, which was just cereal.
You quickly gatthered your backpack and things and walked out the door, locking it behind you.
The cold morning wind hit your face.
You shivered at the sensation.
Your breath visible.
You walked down the street, towards the bus stop.
There were some other kids there too, but the popular ones.
You kept your distance.
Just then the school bus came into view.
Arriving and opening its doors'. The kids walked in, you at the end.
As you walked down the ailes, someone stook out there foot making you tripp and fall.
Your books and papers flew everywhere.
You groanned in pain and fustration.
Looking up to see the one and only... Mike Schimidt.
He chcukled with everyone else and high fived his friend.
"What's wrong (Y/n)? You wanna cry like the little bitch you are!"
You ignored him and stood up and picked up your things. Quickly taking a seat at the back. You sighed and stared out the window.
"Even in school I can't escape the pain."
You thought to yourself.
The bus finally arrived at school.
Everyone piled over eachother to get off, you the last one, as always.
Mike schimidt was the jock and popular guy.
He was Mr. Perfect!
His girlfriend was Doll mcansey... head cheerleader and Mrs. Perfect! A snotty rich girl.
While you were the shy, misunderstood one.
You made your way down the hall to your locker. Just your luck too! Your locker was just 5 lockers away from Mike's. You tried not to make eye contact as you stuffed your books in, but to ni avail Mike noticed you.
"Look if it isn't my little friend (Y/n) (l/n)."
Your breathing was heavy.
"Oh h-hey M-mike."
You kept your head low as you closed your locker.
"So sorry about what happened on the bus, forgive me!"
You rose your head in shock.
"R-really?"
"Ofcourse!"
By now the hall way was empty.
You smiled and slowly extended your hand.
You took Mike's hand, but in an istant he started crushing yours.
You tried to scream, but he covered your mouth.
"What you really thought I would ask for your forgiveness freak!"
Mike started pushing you towards the boys bathroom.
You struggled and squirmed, but Mike was stronger.
He opened one of the stawls and pushed you in.
He then graved you by the hair.
"Mike! Please stop!"
"Hmm... let me think... No!"
He then pushed your head in the toilet and flushed.
He chuckled as you squirmed around.
"See this is where you belong! You little shit!"
He finally released you as you gaspped for air.
Mike stood up and left.
You choaked on water as you regained your breath.
You then broke down in tears.
"What did I do to deserve this!"
You screamed out.
You weakly stood up and walked to the nearest exit.
You were covered in toilet water, so you decided to go home.
The cold wind was like knives as it hit your wet clothes.
You finally made it home and got cleaned up.
You also wrapped your hand up, since it turned purple.
You dropped your dirty clothes into the washing machine.
When you heard the front door open. You literally freezed in place.
"(Y/n)!"
Your feet trembled as you walked into the living room.
"H-hi d-dad... "
"What the fuck are you doing here!! Aren't you suppose to be in school!"
"Y-yeah, b-but~
"But my ass!"
Your dad quickly graved your arm and dragged you upstairs as you squirmed.
"Dad! Please no! I'm sorry!"
Your dad thrw you in your room as he began to pound on you.
After he was done with you he left downstairs.
You just craweld in bed.
Your body was broosed as you cried yourself to sleep.
"Why me! I don't want to be a victim anymore!"
*Get's better you guys!! I have huge plans for this book! So yeah!!
