Chapter One
I always look at myself. I wonder why people always look at me. I'm not that pretty, I'm ugly. I'm happy when people describe me as a weird person. I keep my mouth shut whenever they tell me hurtful words. I like it. I don't pick up fights with people especially in school. This is me.
"Hey weirdo. It's time to go home, go now." The janitor ordered while I'm still washing my hands. "Yes sir. I'll be quick." I bowed my head. Fresh cuts are hurtful but I don't mind. I got these from the girls who threw the ball at me. "Be quick, I'll close this bathroom soon." He muttered while making his way outside. I grabbed a tissue on my left, drying the cuts. Before proceeding my way outside, I looked at myself in the mirror. "Your face won't change even if you stare at it." The janitor laughed loudly while looking at me. That is their happiness. I made my way outside, ignoring the students around me. I'm Hayzel, the girl they named as, "The QU", Quite Ugly. Yes, they always see ugly about me. Maybe that's the way they can be friendly. I'm the only child in my family and I don't get to talk a lot with my parents because they always go to other countries for business. And that's when I thought I'm all alone. My phone began to vibrate in my pocket. That's odd. Nobody ever called me before. I looked at it and it was an unknown number. I stopped my tracks before answering, "Hello?" the other line was quiet. I waited for a few minutes for the other line. Before I could end the call, someone finally answered. "Y-you're so beautiful. Goodbye."
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What did he say? Who was that? I looked around if someone was following me but none did I found. I hurried to go home. I unlocked our house but before getting inside I felt someone behind. And I turned around but none did I found, again. I stepped inside and locked the house quickly.
I wonder who was that caller. Does he know me?
