Spawn Of Satan

Chapter 7

I woke up to my alarm clock, and took a shower, Washing away the tears and makeup from yesterday, with my gingerbread shower gel.

I slipped a towel around my hair and body and then stepped out. Then I stood in front of my dresser.

I wore a nude pink dress shirt with a pair of H&M ripped skinnys, braiding my hair up the back and putting it in a bun. I then grabbed my purse, slipping on my pair of tan boots. Then I grabbed the keys to my dads car and drove it to school. Might as well, just in case, some hoodlum steals it.

I arrived at school and locked the car. I then walked up to my locker and grabbed my books. I waited till the one minute bell rang to walk to class. So if Brittany decided to talk to me in first hour. I walked in the door and saw Brittany’s back towards me. She was talking.

“She is probably at home, cutting herself and crying to daddy.” She said. I rolled my eyes and walked to a empty table.

“Oh here comes the nobody.” She said. I sat down. The teacher was late. Just great, I mentally thought.

“So, did you go home and cry to daddy?” She asked in fake sympathy. I didn’t answer her. She rolled her eyes and sat back down at MY TABLE with Harry, and the others.

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The bell rang after class, so I got up and walked to the door. I walked to class alone. Without Liam. He probably thinks I am so emo cutter nobody, like everyone else. I have been bullied and ignored by everyone before, and it hurt, but not as much as this did. My dad was gone now, I had no one, I guess my mom was there, but that is different. Being with my mom is as bad as being with Brittany at school. That would be terrible.

I walked in the class and sat down. Then a few minutes later Liam came in, walking towards me.

“Can I sit here?” He asked pointing to the table, I nodded. He pulled the chair and sat down. I looked the other way, it hurts too much already, please don’t make it worse with Liam.

“Are you going to call me names?” I asked avoiding eye contact.

“No.” He said. I nodded.

“Are you okay?” He asked. I shook my head.

“It hurts.” I said.

“I know, but I am still your friend, that was the past, what you did. Remember, your past never defines your future.” He said. I looked up to his eyes.

“Thanks Liam.” I said.

“Is Gemma mad at me?” I asked.

“No.” He said. I nodded.

“Okay.” I said.

The teacher walked in and started teaching. I just wanted to cry, I really did. But I stayed strong.

After the class, me and Liam, walked to Music Theory. Mr. Tom Teached, the usual, but I could only think of what was going to go down at Lunch.

What if Brittany does more damage at lunch.

I would die. Or burst out into tears.

Either way, it is still bad.

The bell to lunch rang and Liam dragged me to lunch.

“Liam! I don’t wanna go! Please! Don’t make me go!” I said. He chuckled.

“You’re coming whether you like it or not!” He said. I groaned. We got our food and headed to the table to sit down. I sat next to Liam, across from Gemma. Once I sat down, I looked to Gem.