Invisible (Editing) Re-writing

Chapter 4: The park and the fight

So, when I left the community centre, I walked over to the park. I could see someone walking up to the park but I didn’t know who it was. Maybe I didn’t want to. Well, of course I don't want to, I thought, I never really do. Or maybe I might want to. The guy came closer to where I was sitting down at. My eyes widen when I saw who it was. But he wasn't alone.

"Um..." I murmured as the others were Ashley and Chloe. Both were wavy there perfect blond, and dark brown hair this way and that. I wanted to pull Chloe dark brown out of her head. “I hate you!” I yelled into her face. “All I know your hair is a freaking wig.” But I knew it wasn’t.

“My freaking hair isn’t a damn wig, freak.” She shouted back. I could swear I could hear the hot guy laughing.

“Max, don’t laugh at your girlfriend.” The dumb blonde said.

"Girls, let's go." He repeated more calmly and then Chloe snapped," No!"

That was when she lunged for me. I began dodging the attacks she sent me. No way in hell was I going to let her hit me.

"I'm staying here," She took a deep breath and said," Until she is gone!"

I lunged right for her, punched her in the face, which was going to leave a mark tomorrow. “I’m not going anywhere, I was here first! Not you.”

I huffed," No you weren't!" She paused," Since you don't even exist!"

“You don’t know a thing about me!” I shouted. “You don’t know my life, but you are right, I don’t exist, not even to my own my mother.”  Even if she knew my life at home, my mother didn’t even give a shit about me. Her boyfriend Sam hates me.

She snickered as I noticed the hot guy and her crone backed away a couple of steps.

“What are you running away from me now?” I asked.

"Come on," Ashley said," Let's go, she isn't worth it. She isn’t even real." Chloe huffed and stomped away to her friends and they walked off. I sat back down on the grass, and started to cry. I couldn’t believe this was happening to me. I was a person! And they need to treat me like one. I got hell at home, and I don’t need it anywhere else. No one get's me-I was just the shy girl at school who never talks to anyone else besides my best friend. But the truth is, I was alone and I always will be.

I sucked it all in for a second, thinking, I'm strong. But than started crying while thinking, I'm not strong.... And I always will be. And by the way, when I mean strong; I mean I can actually stand up to anything... But I can't.

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