Chapter 3

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Sweat poured down the sides of my face as I crossed across the soccer field with my ponytail flapping behind me.
I loved being outside and I loved playing soccer. I was good at it. Who comes up to me Lauren. "Well ur great" she said "ehm thanks?" "Welcome we should hangout some day" "sounds great!"

I approached a defender poised to steal the ball,or so she thought.

The blow to my back sent my flying. I landed on my belly with an umph and skidded on the grass.i rolled onto my back to see Martha glaring down at me with her feet apart and her hands on her hips. The way her lips were curled into a smirk sickened me.

Our coach yelled,"Martha,that was a foul! What were u thinking ?"

Martha looked at coach and back at me. laurenxoxox5
"That's just a warning next time I'm gonna really hurt you"

The coach looked over at Martha. "Sorry, coach I didn't mean it."

The coach eyes stared into Martha's. She looked down and said. "You okay Hannah?

I just nodded without looking up.i knew she won this round and she knew it.

After practise, coach wanted to talk to me in her office about the incident. "What will I tell her??" That I was being bullied? It would have made the situation worse. There wasn't much time till next class so I stripped quickly.

I went for a shower. I walked back and realised I didn't lock my locker walked over.

I gasped.

My uniform was gone. Why would someone steel it? I searched for them. All there was my sweaty gear just my bra and my shoes tshirt and skirt

I dressed into what I had. My skirt was really short. I was gonna go to the principal.

The halls were like full of boys and girls heading to next class as I pushed my way through. I should have been on alert, but I was distraught being naked under my shirt skirt that I didn't notice Martha. She snagged me as if I were no more than like a doll, wrapping a strong arm around me, lifting me off the floor with my feet kicking. As I struggled, she raised the back of my skirt and pressed it against my back. The cool air on my exposed butt caused my entire face to burn red.

"Look at the slut," Martha yelled as I fought to free myself from her powerful gasp.

The talking stopped, and then I heard laughter. I tried to break free-- she was just to strong and somehow managed to kick her shin. She screeched  and flung me to to the floor. I fell on my belly, my stomach ached.

I didn't go to the principal office.i ran straight to the exit and didn't stop. I needed to catch my breath. I rested for awhile.

I couldn't go back to school. It was too early to go home.
So I wandered, and thought, and cried.

It was finally late enough to go home so I walked to my house and entered as if nothing was the matter.

"How was school?"

She asked me the same question everyday. I wanted to tell her but I couldn't.

She'd know I was lying

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