Chapter 1

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I ran out of my bedroom hoping my parents that they wouldn't spot me. I tip-toe to the kitchen so i could grab a granola bar. It slides out of my hand. I slowly turned around to see my mother giving me a dirty look. "And what do you think your doing?" She questioned. i whispered a "sorry" and left of to emily's house.

The door swung open to seeing emily putting her boots on. Yes. Emily is my best and only friend. I don't have a close relationship with anyone except her. Not even me and my parents have a "good" relationship. "Ugghhh sorry. Where you waiting along time?" "No" i whispered. "How was your morning so far?" "Terrible." the reason i don't like being at my house. Yes, my OWN house is because my parents and abusive and don't care about me. The could care about what i do.

Emily's mom dropped us off. "Thanks Mrs. Wentzel!" i said as i shut the car door. I cover my sleeve to make sure no one sees it. No one knows i cut except for emily. Of course. "I don't wanna go in there!" I complained to emily.

"Trust me i will say something if they even look at you." She whispered as we step to words the door. "Coast is clear!" We ran up the stairs to our classes.

I lock up my locker. I froze. I saw shadows building up behind we reflecting off the lockers. I turn around. Of course. The "Mean Girls" of the school decided to show up. Brittany and her group were standing an inch away from my face surrounding me. I needed to breath. Brittany slams me against the locker and grabs the end of shirt. "Listen. Where's that money you owe me huh?!" She demands in question. I cant even talk when shes that up close to my face. "I don't owe you any money." I am slowly losing my breath. She held her fist up. I felt a pool of water run down my throught.

She shoved me out of the crowd and told me to get lost. I ran to class.

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Emily and I went to her house to study for our S.S. 700 word essay. Along the way i told her about what brittany did. She is another reason I'm cutting. Ive been cutting for almost THREE years. Ever since high school came around it was like my worst nightmare.

Okay guys this story so far is depressing and prob boring but just wait it gets better. Also im sorry for the short chapter ill make a longer one next time! Love you guys 😘

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