Beloved.

Chapter 1: First Day.

i get out of my old beat up car and walk into the school. I put my backpack into my locker and grab the books for History but then drop one on my foot because someone shoves me as the walk down the hall.

"ow! god-" i say under my breath.

"Klutz!" he yells whole stopping and turning around to face me. "next time you should look where you are standing- maybe you wont get pushed around in these hallways." he gives me one more look, then slams my locker. he turns around and walks away.

i flinch at the locker slamming, grab my books, and leave.

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"Katlyn! get up you are gonna be late!" i here my mom yell. i wake up groaning.
i jump up from my laying position, push the hair out of my face and look at the time.

"shit!" i curse under my breath, jump out of bed and run to my closet. I grab out a white knitted sweater, black skinny jeans, a beanie, and black combat boots. i swear, its getting cold really fast this year.. its only the end of September.

i run to the bathroom and wash my face, brush out my dark long brown hair, and apply some make up; foundation, cover up under my eyes, eye liner, and mascara. i put on my beanie once more, and run downstairs.

"morning mom!" i say while grabbing a granola bar.

"you look beautiful sweety. Don't listen to those people. i love you." my mom says and kisses my forehead.

"love you too mom! See you later!" i say while giving her one last smile.

i shut the door and walk down my porch steps walking to school.

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i get to the school and receive stares from almost everyone as i walk down the halls on the first day of junior year. i get to my assigned locker, open it, and grab my history books and drop one on my foot because i was shoved. I pick up the book and realize.. im in my dream. i quickly look to the side of me to see the jock and i get pushed into the locker. compared to the dream, this hurts way more that it ever will in my mind.

"next time you should look where you are standing- maybe you wont get pushed around in these hallways." the jock said. yeah... this is exactly my dream. the jock walks away as i see everyone staring at me. i turn away facing the lockers and take my books. I walk to class.

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Later on i grab my lunch out of my locker and head to the bathrooms. No, i don't eat in the cafeteria. i'm too scared that i will end up like in one of those stories where the bullies poor lunch on the victim. that's not going to happen to me.

i head into a bathroom stall and put the toilet seat down and sit on it, enjoying my lunch. a few minutes later i am done eating and i throw away my lunch bag.

I walk out of the bathrooms and run back to my locker and grab my math books for my next class. after eating my lunch i always get to my next period earlier so i can just draw in quiet and be prepared for the class before everyone else.

i walk into the math room and wait for everyone else to come piling in.

ok there was the second chapter, hope you liked it :) comment vote and follow! tysm ily :) xx