My name is night well that's not my real name but that's what people call me.I'm 15.
I was in French one day with my sleeves rolled up as usual when Mark saw all the cuts down my arm ( he didn't really like me but hes caring and he was concerned),SHIT i thought. I quickly pulled down my sleeves, Mark gave me a nudge and started to ask but, our teacher cut him of by asking him why he was talking, he made up some execs on the spot.
Later on in the lesson, Mark passed me a note saying "whats with all the cuts ??". i replied back and wrote " don't worry its nothing".He still wanted to know so he asked me " did someone do this to you ?" I murmured back " no nothing like that ".
The bell rang
As I exited the room Mark tried to ask again put I cut him of by plunging my headphones into my ears and turning my music up high. As I walked through the corridor I saw his face. I hate him, he ruined my WHOLE LIFE !.
I entered my next lesson science. This was ok because i sit right at the back and the boy next keeps him self to himself.
Our teacher tells us to go some were in the room were feel safe, I instantly went to the sinks in the back of the room and there was a small space that only i could fit in. I squeezed in by the pipes and i was invisible to someone who didn't know there was someone there.Then our teacher walked round asking everyone why they are were they are when he got to my name in the register he called it out and looked around but no one could see me. I squeezed out and stood up and sat in my seat everyone turned around looking at me wondering were i was. When sir asked me why i just simply said "because no one can get me."
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ok this is my 1st story i dont mind if u dont like it but just to say these people ARNT REAL !!
