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Lucy's Pov

"Congratulations! You're the biggest loser on campus! As a reward, you'll receive many beatings! Enjoy."

"Tomorrow you'll receive a surprise beating at lunch. Congrats, bitch."

I stepped out of the shower and the first thing I do is listen to two voicemails from some guy I don't know. Who the fuck gave them my number anyway?

The bullying has reached me outside of school walls. What am I going to do now?

I look at my reflection in the mirror; I'm hideous.

How could anyone treat me like a human being when I look like fucking Shrek?

I hurry out of the restroom and lock myself in my room. I crouch down and slide the blade from under my bed, this has become a nasty habit. One I'm not proud of.

I glide it against my skin, blood flows out immediately. I've become immune to the pain and sight of blood. I glide it again and again.

I finally let the blade crash to the ground and I put it away. This is bullshit; I'm to old to be bullied, aren't I?

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"You don't know how this person has your number?" Mr. Williams interrogates. "And you don't know who he is?"

I shake my head, "Do you have an idea of who it could be?" I shake my head again. Brenda smiles at me in an encouraging manner. "Alright, Ms. Linn, I'll try to see if this number belongs to any student who has registered their number on our list."

"Thank you." I mumble. A guy walks in and greets Mr. Williams as he hands him a stack of papers.

"Here you are, Williams." My eyes instantly travel toward the guy. He looks at me and smirks; this guy's voice matches the one from the voicemails.

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