Eliana's POV
"Get away loser!"
"Go kill yourself you little Emo rag!"
"You need to wear makeup you ugly hoe!"
The teacher walks in.
"Okay class. That's enough. Today we're gonna be talking about Hypothesis."
At this moment I was in Science. The worst subject of all. For one, I have a D in it currently. And for two, all of my 'Friends' are in this class. I stare at the window not having a care in the world. My jet black and maple brown hair shine through the windows where the sun seems to be finally out of the clouds. The day that the sun comes out is the day when I freshly cut. It was 9ish last night. I couldn't take it. It's already April. Just about a month longer and I'm free. Summer. I was thinking about the beautiful things in Summer until Mrs. Reinstone calls on me.
"Ellie, are you even on task?" She asks very harshly.
I shake my head.
"Do we need to move you in the front of the class, Miss. Failing Grades?"
The nasty, crude teacher makes the remark. All of the students seem to laugh and yell all towards me. This school doesn't help at all. The teachers don't even seem to like me. I don't even remember what I did wrong.
All I could do is blush. Nothing.
My brain started to crash. The teachers laughed. Students. Everyone. I couldn't do it. I found a rope, tied it, got a stool, and jumped.
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Eliana: A Biography
Teen FictionEliana's been having troubles in life since she was born. Her Mum left her, came back, and then her Dad left. Her Mum left three days after her Dad did. Living in an apartment, alone. Nobody. She works 2 jobs. She has nothing. Nothing but a cat. ~
