July 13th 2017I'm hurting and I ache as I pass the heel of my hand over my eye in an attempt to wipe the tears away from my cheeks. The light in the school bathroom hangs above me in a dull rectangle and flickers from time to time. I stare at myself in the cracked mirror, the line running through my face at a diagonal. I'm the laughing-stock of the school after someone photoshopped my face onto a naked body - and did a good job of it to make it believable.
Now I'm a slut.
A whore.
A prostitute.
A bitch.
Too fat.
Too chunky.
Too ugly.
Too broken.I pull down my sleeves when I notice they're riding up my forearm and leave the bathroom. My gaze never leaves the floor as I make my way to the Advanced Math classroom. That class is taught by Miss Tryse - she operates as both a student counsellor and a math teacher. She helps me a lot. As I finally reach the door, I open it the least I can before slipping inside and sliding into my seat. Before long, every student is in their suit and the lesson starts.
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"Mum! Dad! I'm home!" I yell - my parents don't know about my personal matters. They're the kind of parents that will stay out of your business if you stay out of theirs. And so it goes on.
I kick off my shoes at the door and begin sliding on the tile floor to the kitchen counter where a note awaits me.
'Dinners in the oven. There's pre-cooked meals in the freezer.
Your father and I are going away for a few days.
Be good - don't do drugs - don't get pregnant
With love, mum and dad'I sigh and pull the metal oven door open and drag out the plate. It's a chicken fillet wrapped in bacon, covered in cheese with the seasoning as salt. I place the plate on the kitchen side. It's still warm as I cut into it, piling it into my mouth. I let out a moan of delight and move away, turning on the radio, turning up the volume and rid myself of uncomfortable clothes,
Man. This is gunna be fun.
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Okay, I know this was short but chapters will be shorter than I post on my other stories on my main because I want to have more chapters.
- Danni 💕💫
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General FictionI'm just here. I'm just living. I'm just hurting. I'm just bleeding. I'm just crying. I'm just dying. - Cover made by Danni -