Me. Short reddish hair. Dark brown eyes. 15 years old. Tall for my age. No friends. Self harm. Never had a first kiss. And I have no life.
There is a boy at my school. Most popular, top of the food chain whatever you want to say. I prefer total jerk. I stay away from him as much as possible. His name is Robbie. Robbie Kay. He calls me things like, stupid, fat, ugly, mentally ill, and so much more.
My mom is a drunk. I never see her. Thank god! When I do she abuses me. But I'm use to it by now.
So pretty much to sum it all up....my life sucks deer crap.
Oh yeah and my name is Abigail Peters.
The teacher slammed a book on my desk snapping me out of my thoughts. I heard a few snickers from the other students. I hate school.
"Ms. Peters..." my teacher tsked. "What do I have to do to keep you looking alive?"
After the bell rang I ran as fast as I could to avoid Robbie and his 'gang'. But as usual my plans failed.
"Hey Abigail!" said Trevor, Robbie's friend. I ignored him the best I could. "Hey. I'm talking to you," he said pushing me against a locker and lifted up my chin forcing me to look at him. "Were you heading next? Lunch right? Better lay off the hamburgers. If you eat to much you could grow fat. Oh oops to late," that was the stupidest thing I ever heard so I rolled my eyes and walked away.
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I walked into my house cautiously. Just to be sure my mom wasn't home. When I saw she wasn't I walk to my room. There was just one question I couldn't get out of my mind. What did I ever do to them?
I heard the front door open and slam shut. I ran to the window. I wasn't in the mood to get a new bruise. I jumped and looked around. Trever lives on my block and he snitched on me once.
I was running to the park when I ran into someone (literally).
"I'm so sorry. Jared?" I said.
"Hey Abigail."
Jared is Robbie's best friend. But dont get me wrong, he is nothing like them.
"What are you doing here?" Like I even had to ask. Trever live across from me so he was probably in the neighborhood to hangout with him.
" Well you know I get bored sometimes. Like right now. I was just walking to Trever's place but all he does is play COD. Want to hang out?" I was silent. I was to shocked to say anything. I shook my head and closed my eyes.
"Ok. I have nothing better to do." So we walked.
Trever POV
I was waiting for Jared to come but he hasn't gotten here yet. It shouldn't be takeing this long. I looked out the window to see if I could see him.
I saw him. I saw him with Abigail. I grabbed my phone and texted Robbie.
Hey come to my house. We have to talk.
Abigail POV
Talking to Jared was actually kinda calming. I told him about my mom. I didn't tell him however that I cut. He was much nicer than Robbie and his other friends.
"I like your bracelet," he said snapping me out of my thoughts. "Where'd you get it?"
"My best friend Isaac gave it to me." I looked down. I didn't like talking about Isaac much.
"What happened to him?"
"He killed himself three years ago. He shot himself. I was there. I walked in the house and two seconds later heard a gun shot, when I walked in..." I trailed off holding back tears and his eyes widened.
"I'm so sorry. I didn't know."
"Its ok I'm used to it."
"Why do you wear so many bracelets anyway?"
"No reason." I shrugged, trying not to panick.
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah," I said with a fake smile. I glanced out the window of the coffee shop, and just as I did I saw an all to familiar face walking in.
Hi first part kinda sucks but thanks for reading! If you are going to read on please vote and comment who you think the all to familiar face is.
