// Chap 1 //

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I woke up ready to head to hell, I mean school... No, I totally mean hell.. As I grab my keys and backpack I came to across my aunt passed out drunk on the floor. I just walked silent avoiding to wake her up. I never ride the bus because there's to much jocks and mean popular girls. Even people who weren't mean didn't like to sit by me or me to sit by them. So, basically I'm a loner.

I don't have friends, I have books. I made my way to school. As I made it to the cafeteria I got to the lunch line. Immediately, People started calling me names, "four eyes" or "Fugly nerd" and so much worst.

As I grabbed my milk, pancake, and apple I already see my bully ready to pick on me. I grabbed my breakfast and headed to the lonely table where I sit in the corner everyday. I ate my apple and read an interesting book... Well no longer interesting since he came and interrupted my reading.

"What type of shit you read?" He said as he snatched my book from my hands and flip through pages.

"A-a fic-fiction book." I said as I glance at him with a blank expression. Suddenly, he did the unexpected. He ripes the pages of the book!

"No Jake! Please no!" I said trying to reach my book. He balls up the ripped pages and throws them at the my face and the rest of the book in the floor.

"Oh, is little bitch gunna cry." He said with a fake sad face. I picked all balled paper and the cover of the book and stuffed it in my backpack while Jake staring at my actions.

He grabbed my closed milk drank from it and kneeled down to the level of my brown eyes. He stares at me and I stared back not knowing what to do. "You make me sick." he said and poured milk on my hair! All the kids started to laugh. I was still in my position and also was Jake and laughing at me.

"Little nerd wants her mommy and daddy." he said with an evilly grin and with that my vision becomes blurry and my nose to itch. Letting my tears fall free, I took my glasses off, look down, and clean the tears and milk off with my jacket. Talking about my parents is a touchy subject to me. I glanced to see a confused Jake probably because he never seen me cried. No matter how much he bullied me, he never saw me cried. I tried to not cry, to show I'm strong enough.

I quickly got up and run to the restroom locking myself in a stall. I sniff tears away still remembering about my parents... How they left me and their last words... I unlocked the stall and wet my hair making the milk come off my dark chocolate hair. I stared to the mirror seeing how 'ugly' I am. The bell rang really annoying. I rushed to my locker. My breath hasn't been in control its been jittery and shaking. My eyes I already knew where slightly red.

I walked to the hallway seeing a crowd of cheerleaders gossip suddenly, all there heads snapped to me.

"Oh look at the bitch it been crying! I never knew robots had emotions and feelings." A blonde said.

"Says the one with fake balloons." I said and the cheerleaders were god smacked from my rude comment and I walked pass them. Someone yanked my hair making me fall to the ground with all my books. All the cheerleader corner me to not escape.

Where are the teachers when you need them?

The blonde punched me in the stomach making me fall in my knees to the ground. With that she punched me in the nose making my head and my face hurt. The second bell rang notifying first class started and all the cheerleaders walked away leaving me in the ground.

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