She saw Luke from the corner of her eye but before he saw her, she ran to the library and went into the corner.
School hours start at 8 and it was still quarter to eight. She had a bit time to finish her assignments.
The hairs on her arm stood up as a prickling pain covered her body. She cringed and remembered her wound.
She took her coat off and rolled up the sleeves of her shirt. The gauze was tainted red from the blood seeping out. Her face contorted in disgust and pain.
A shuffled movement caught her attention. Hesitantly, she got up and followed to where the figure but it left without a trace.
The door creaked as it closed. A diverted plan. She thought and realized that she had been outsmarted.
She went back to her things, sighing as she kept them to her bag and head to first period.
But she was certain of something. Someone was watching her.
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The Girl Who Had Scars || discontinued
Short StoryShe was hurt. She was broken. Every single day, she went to murder, battling against herself. She was afraid. She felt pain but hid it. And the scars were there to prove it. Starting date: November 1, 2015 End date:
