Molly sat in the darkness of her bedroom. Tears ran down her cheeks as she relished from the pain now throbbing in her arm. " That's it" All gone.. Her red wounds dripped as she carefully wrapped them in a cotton bandage and slipped on her wrist support.... Looks like the cat scratched her again.
Why did she have to go to that school. It was a grammar school - mixed- and they all seemed so up themselves and hated her because of the fact she grew up in independent schools. She missed her best friends soo much. She looker down at her uniform. Light blue shirt with a dark blue and white tie and a simple grey pleated skirt which matched a grey blazer that was slung over her desk.
Tomorrow she would have to face them again. And the day after that. And the day after that.
Slowly she climbed into her bed , pulled the covers and fell into a deep sleep.
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Me and You ..
FanfictionMolly is a self harmer - something which she deeply regrets and hides ... Its going to take someone special to help her ... Just to say this contains self harm. I suffered with it so its real - but its also a tale of how its not the end of the world...
