chapter one : Beginning of the end

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" lord , April hurry up you slow fag ! " said her older sister.
"shut it Camilla " i answered back.
we left the house and got in the car to go to school. I hate school it's like A mini hell house, I mean who likes school at all ?!?
stupid kids wanting to ruining other people's life like wth ?

I'm not a happy kid , I may have both of my parents and siblings but just saying I'm not happy. haven't been happy for 5 years. Nobody knows how I feel , I tend to keep it that way.
Everyone is so blind from all the drama they haven't notice a lot of things going on with me. They can't even notice the scars they've made on me. But it's whatever right ? no one cares about the girl with the scars , the burns , the bruises until she's gone forever.....

" beat it April your gonna make me late for the assembly " my sister pushed me out the car

it was the day of the challenge assembly. An assembly which the seniors do each year to embarrass people. basically it's all these different challenges that they make the freshman-jr kids do. They control them for one whole class period & no teachers allowed in the gym during this assembly. Camilla is a senior so she's in it this year , lowkey scared for my life at the moment.
When you walk in they give you a colored band that shows your grade level, everyone praying they won't get picked.

" April ! " yelled my friend Monique as she ran towards me at full speed.
" jez April I heard your sister talking to Cam , she's picking you "

" damnit. okay " I mumbled walking up the stands.
I look at everyone getting there seats and moments later we started

" okay everyone sit ! Camilla will be the first to pick , good luck ! " said one of the overly cocky cheerleaders

" April Willis " Camilla said

I go down to the gym floor , shaking not knowing what she's capable of.
She takes out a journal
teal blue
with black henna on the front
"shit" I whispered , that's my journal

" April why don't we show everyone your 150 scars on your arm, your 150 scars on your legs, your 50 burns and 10 bruises " she smirked , that little mother trucker did it on purpose.

" oh come one April show them or I will " she held up my journal

I'm screwed
life is o-v-e-R

"You ass wipe " i whispered to Camilla...

" why don't you tell that to mom " again smirking.

she came up to me and pulled my sleeves up and all you could hear was people gasping and only some laughing.

" i didn't know you had so many " Camilla said
" oh well , I CHALLENGE you to go and play volleyball with the varsity girls"

im dead ..... she's got to challenge me that

I walk towards the court and put on some knee pads. when the girls varsity play they want you to go for every ball even if they are about to touch the ground because if you don't they will make you run harder than track.
#32 was the hardest server on the team and my sister obviously wanted her to serve while im playing middle-back. She hits the ball over and I got the first hit of the ball. As soon as the ball hit my arms they stung like 100 fire ants on me. My recent cuts started to bleed a lot on both arms, i cried a little of how bad it hurt.
We played Until the first team got to 10 , by then the white ball was full of blood. .
I felt like I was about to pass out, I guess I did because everything blacked out.

Hey guys so this is my first book um hope you like it and I'll do the next chapters when i get more than 10 views lol 😂 well I'll see y'all in the next chapter ! ✌🏽️- audrey

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⏰ Last updated: May 17, 2016 ⏰

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