Loving You

Pilot

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I slowly walk inside the school. I am always early. Way too early. I come to school half an hour before everybody else enters. So, it is just me and the janitor in the mornings. I like this time. I just sit down by my locker and listen to music. Most of the days,I sleep or do my homework and some studying. Brothels are a business. So, they never close. Sometimes I have 7 customers in one night and I can not get any sleep. I really value this time I get for myself. I wish I could spend more time with Cassie. I know she misses me.

I stop once I reach my locker. I put my stuff inside. Once seated on the floor, I take out my phone and I go to the website called rainy mood. I set my alarm for 20 minutes later and close my eyes. In no time, I feel myself drifting to sleep.

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I wake up to the sound of 'cheerleader by omi' ringing in my ears. I check the time. I have about 10 minutes to myself before everyone else starts coming. I walk to the restroom​. I forgot to hide some marks he left last night on my neck. I stare at my reflection in the mirror. Most of the scars were on my breasts and arms. Some are on my thighs. My clothes cover most of them. I take out an orange corrector from my bag. I apply some concealer afterwards. I have mastered this art.

Once I have successfully covered everything, I brush my hair and leave them open (just in case I missed something, my hair will cover it). I collect all the things and walk out of the rest room. I hear a few voices. Students have started coming.

"Victoria!" I hear a high pitched voice call out. I turn to see a bubbly red head running towards me. She has a thin frame and a narrow face. She is really pretty. She pushes her glasses up her nose as she stops when she finally reaches where I am standing. "I woke up 30 minutes early to reach school before you today. How early do you come?!" She whines, panting. I smirk at her.
"You can never beat me." Amrita is one of the people I sit with at lunch. And no, she is not Indian. Her parents are just obsessed with India, hence, the name.

"Hello! Earth to Victoria!" A pair of fingers snap in front of my face. I hate it when people do that.

"Yeah! Sorry. What were you saying?"

She rolls her eyes. "I was telling you that Ken wants me back."

I scowl at her. "If you are thinking about going back to him, please don't. He should go find a barbie for himself. Besides, you have half of the male population swooning. You can easily get anyone else." I say. It is true. Amrita is what people would call a 'nerd'. She has glasses and gets straight A's. However, she breaks all the stereotypes. She is super gorgeous and really social. In fact, she is one of the most popular girls in school. She has all the guys drooling. And to top it all off, she is a fashion blogger, who also has a YouTube channel where she gives study tips. I always thought nerd, fashion blogger, and popular girl with super good looks will never come together in one. But alas! Amrita, ladies and gentlemen.

And Ken, on the other hand, is so clingy and whiny. He is literally the clingiest person ever. And not in a cute, adorable way, but, in the most annoying way possible. He started crying when she told him that she wanted the weekend on her own. He got so insecure and forcefully took her to a party and when she said she wanted some fresh air, he shouted that she is breaking up with him. Then he started making out with another girl to show her he had 'moved on'. I wish no girl ever has to suffer with him.

"Yeah but he was so good in bed. No other guy has satisfied me-"
"Eww! Am, shut up!" I don't like to imagine other people having sex. She laughs.