11 year old Ebony's POV
"NUCA!?"
_________flashback_________
It was the first day of 5th grade. My mom had forced me to wear a preppy shirt and shoes when I was still protected by my father. I showed up and right away a bunch of giggling girls walked up to me and asked me to sit with them at lunch. I knew that I would disappoint my mother if I didn't so I agreed. I hated every single second of it. When Lizzy, the queen of the 5th grade went up to throw away her trash, she noticed the girl that I'd been staring at all period. Who was sitting alone. She walked up to her with a disgusted expression on her face. "What are you doing!?" She said. the girl, like she was used to it, got up and left. I wanted to see her so I quickly said I was going to the bathroom and started to walk towards her direction. She went into the bathroom and started to cry. I waited outside the door for a few minutes to watch her. Before I knew what was happening she had taken out a knife and slid it down her wrist, leaving a steak of red. Too nervous to do anything I just stood there while she did 2 more. I was about to faint at the sight of blood when she suddenly looked up and said "come out!" "Ok" I said and sat down beside her "Are you ok?" I said. "No" she said shakily. Not even bothering to attempt covering up her cuts and scars. "What happened?"
