Chapter Seven

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I quickly wiped away my tears and went to pick Kyah up and take her back to Mum's. I walk in the gates I see her standing there, surrounded by those girls. The ones who are always picking on her, the ones that gave her that bruise.

*Kyahs P.O.V.*
There I was, in the middle of them, like always. Why me? Why is it me they pick on? Probably because I don't have a dad, David doesn't count though. He's not my real dad I just know it, I'm blonde and hes got black hair I've got blue eyes and he has brown. It doesnt add up. They're surrounding me engolfing me in a circle, closing in. I look to my left I see a tall woman, she looks about 17. She had blonde hair and blue eyes, like me, but her eyes are full of pain, sadness and suffering. Her face as beautiful as it is, it's slightly puffy, it looks she looks as though she's been crying. The woman came closer, she started running towards us. Wait, that's Alex! My sister's come to help me.

Alex came over to us, she shouted at the girls and told them to "Piss off" which was naughty but it's Alex so no one said anything. The girls ran off and it was just me and her left in the playground, we went and sat on the steps and talked for a while about who the girls were, what they do to me and how the teachers do nothing about it.

After we had finished talking we went back to Alex's home to get my stuff. I waited in the car while she went and for my stuff. I was bored so I was looking around her car and I saw that letter that I found at Mummy's house, I thought I would just have a wick look to see what it was, so I opened it. It was a letter, I read it. Unsure of what it meant I put it in my bag, I thought I could ask Mummy about it when I got home. Alex came back and we drove off soon enough we were at my house, Alex walked me to the door and we said goodbye like usual then she left.



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