The Girl Who Couldn't Speak ✓

V.

Benjamin Valentino, that little sly dog of a boy.

He was a smarty pants, and he knew how to really talk and mess with people's heads.

He was able to get a liar to spit out the truth.

Benjamin was the teacher's pet.

He was able to get the other kids in our class to admit to their wrongdoings.

There was one time when this girl pulled my hair and left a bloody, angry gash on my left arm.

Stephanie took her pencil and stabbed me at least three to four times.

Mrs. Carlson was not even in the room at the time, she had went to go use the bathroom.

Stephanie said she stabbed me because she downright hated me.

But for what?

I didn't remember doing anything wrong to her of the sort.

Hell, I couldn't even physically speak to her.

There was another thing that she admitted, and that was one of the reasons why she had the utterly cruel intention of hurting me.

No one had any idea what I was feeling, the moment those poisonous words slipped out of her lips.

"It was because Myra is a freak."