Im not strong...

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I walk down the halls...so many stares...I don't get it. They weren't nice stares. I was looking at my drawing that I drew. Suddenly I bump into someone.
"Watch out clumsy bitch!" She yells at me. Paige Pierson.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to, my mistake." I say quickly.
"Ya you were a mistake. Nobody wants you here. Why haven't you died already?" Her words burning into my skin. I can already feel the blade on my wrist.
"I said sorry..." I say soft.
"Whatever slut. Just go and die in a hole." She flips her hair and walks off. I start to feel tears forming. You would think I have gotten used to the tormenting by now. She has bullied me since the 6th grade.I'm a senior now. I get to my next class. Uggg math. And guess who I have that with? None other than the crazy bitch. I sit down at my seat. I can here her snicker and laugh. I hear her occasionally say "She's such a whore!" Or "Ya she's such a dumbass! She thinks she's soooo cool. Really she's just a slutbag!" I knew she was talking about me cause I was the only one she ever bullied. Also her friend Bryan kept looking at me then laughing. Yep...there talking about me. Soon the bell rings and I get to choir. Finally! Somewhere where I can be with my type of people! I never get bullied in choir. We all except eachother. Paige is in my art class so ya. We sing our warm ups... Time flys when your having fun! I start to open my when a note falls out. It reads
"Meet me by the trees tomorrow after school!"
I don't know who it was. I thought it was this kid named Oliver, but then I realized that he was super popular so I didn't stand a chance. I wonder who it could be?

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