Intro
Slowly, the sliver freezing blade touched her skin. Little drizzles of red appeared, yet she smiled to herself. She doesn't want this, she just couldn't take it anymore. Name calling, getting purposely hurt by others, etc. "Only he would know why.. He was the only one who found out, my best friend, Harry"
A small gasp escaped my mouth as a flashback ended. The memories keep coming back from the day of my mistake. It just kept replaying that awful decision of mine. Harry only cared, he protected me since then, and he hasn't stop. Now, I'm not emo, you just have to understand I am bullied. Constantly. I have no one at home who understood, instead my mother kicked me and the last thing she said to me was, "Don't dare return til you stop ruining your wonderful skin!"
I had no where to go. No where to run. I then went spiritless. A ugly, lonely, hopelessly going to die soon girl I was, I thought sitting on the porch freezing without a coat. I started turning red and a little blue as if telling me I'm going to die of lack of warmth..
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