Tears stained my swollen and black and purple cheeks. "Your so worthless. No one likes you. Your parents probably hate you to. Why do you even bother living?" Cole said seriously. I don't know what I did to deserve any of this. Pain swelled inside of me. My left eye was swollen. I looked down at the plain white tiles. "I wish you would die or switch to another school." I closed my eyes waiting for the last bell to ring and I could go home.
His fist connected with my stomach hard. I collapsed to the floor. I was taking in quick gasps of air. The air was knocked straight out of me. Foot steps and laughter faded around the corner as I continued to kneel on the floor. Every one had already left school. Unwrapping my arms from around my stomach I placed my hands flat upon the icy floor and pushed my self up.
Draiping my bag over my shoulder I walked out of the school. After I talked to my Aunt in the Mall Saturday I walked to the laundry mat and grabbed my clothes. I wanted to ask so many things but I assumed that she thought my parents cared for me and lived with me. I answered her questions to the best of my abilities and made stuff up. Were my parents lying to her about what was going on with me?
What were they telling my aunt Bonnie? The tears had haulted but I was still fighting to keep them caged within. Next week I was leaving. I hope it goes well. What will my cousin Ryder think of me? It doesn't really matter I guess.
Two years left of high school ahead of me. I knew I would make it through but not without a lot of struggle. Yesterday the jocks came for me again but they only punched me in stomach and walked away. Today was the same thing basically. The week before was the worst they had ever beat me up.
I have made it to all of my classes on time this week. Last night I had been up late trying to make up all of my missed assignments from last wek. In almost every class I had homework.
I have always been a fast walker when i wasn't hurt. When I get home I am going to take a shower and make my self something for supper. One week and four days left of tenth grade until summer and then it's 11th grade.
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Abused In Purple
Novela JuvenilPain is something she knows better than most and she would do anything to escape its grasp on her life. McKenzie's parents abandoned her. School is a nightmare; she's bullied relentlessly. The only thing that keeps her going is the prospect of gradu...
