The bell rings, signaling the end of the first part of English class and the beginning of lunch. I meet up with my angel by the lookers. She's looking much better than she was last night while we were texting. I'm glad for that. We eat our beautifully homemade lunch, then go outside for fresh air. That's where she grabbed my arm, and asked if we could go to the restroom. Once we got to the restroom, she asked if she could see the damage of last night,and I said yes.
She then said that it was going to leave a
Scar.
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Short story: Scar
Short StoryThe story of how I burned myself on my thigh. DISCLAIMER: This story contains self harm. If you have currently or in the past harmed yourself , I highly suggest that you NOT READ THIS STORY. Please. ALSO, All characters mentioned in this story are f...
