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Katelyn's POV

"Move loser!" Almost immediately I'm on the floor, my books spread across the hallway, and me laying like a starfish on the floor.

This is my life. Being pushed around, bullied, tormented, hit, everything. I'm a freshman, I've been bullied almost since I was in sixth grade by some stupid kid, then he became popular and everyone else decided to join in and bully the geek of the school.

I lift my head just as the bell went off, I watched as everyone headed for their class as I sit up.

"See ya later, princess." I hated that stupid nickname.

I start picking up my books and papers that now have dirty footprints on them. I groaned as I see my essay for English class laying in a puddle of water.

I wouldn't call my self a geek, I just actually engage myself into my class so I can leave this hell hole one day.

I limp to my locker, my ankle still slowly healing from being tripped down the stairs. I shove everything into my backpack and grab my phone. I waved goodbye to the principle as I walked past the front office and out the school building.

I always have a free period seventh hour, and since I don't care to be tormented for another hour I requested to go home early. The principal easily said yes from my records.

I started my hour walk home, I have to wake up at four every morning just so I can make it to home room on time.

I didn't mind the walk though, I enjoyed the scenery.
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The walk home was longer than I expected, but with my ankle I'm not surprised.

I lived on the rich side of town, but luckily we live by old rich retired people.

I walk into the house and put on a smile.

"Hi dad!" I made sure I had no limp as I walked past my fathers office, but it wouldn't matter.

I slowly go up the steps and walk into the lonely hall. I opened the door at the end of the hall and climbed up the small staircase and smiled as I saw my room.

I got the attic, I revamped everything and it's perfect for me.

I walked over to my desk and dropped all my books into a pile. I grabbed my computer out from my backpack and walked over to my couch and went onto YouTube.

I looked at my recommend and nothing really caught my eye, I decided to go onto trending.

I was scrolling through and stopped on number seventeen.

I watched as Cameron jumped around on stage with his friends.

My jaw dropped as I watched the video end.

I slammed my computer shut.

I walk towards the steps and out the hall and down to my fathers office.

"Why didn't you tell me that Cameron's Magcon thingy is talking a months break?" I watched as my father not even flinch at the words that came out of my mouth.

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 03, 2017 ⏰

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