Here it is. Summer break was over, which means.. I have to go back to school omg. I feel like this is gonna be a bad year.
Beep , Beep
My alarm started ringing, so i woke up. It was 8:30 am. I brushed my teeth , put on some skinny jeans with a large black sweetshirt And put my hair in a messy bun, i didnt care about how did i look, as long as it was decent. My dad was, well as usual, drunk. I went down stairs to grab some coffee , i found him laying on the floor with an empty shot in his hand, he creeped the hell out of me.
Since i didnt have a car, i went to school by foot. Gosh i was embarrassed, but nevermind , i'm used to it.
I ran into the hallways, hoping that all the cliques and the girls will not notice me. Too bad i suck at hiding, Tasha saw me : " Oh look who we have here! Our little depressed baby! Poor girl, look at your clothes! what are you trying to hind? Is it your hideous belly? Or horrid Chest? *turns around and everybody starts laughing*
I got used to this. It's not that big of a deal anymore. Being bullied is now a part of my life , even though its not that great.
I had chemistry for my first class, i sat in the corner of the class, alone on my little seat. Sadly, Tasha and Steph were in my class, too.
" We will cut a piece of wood and -"
" Miss! give it to Diamond! she cuts everyday ! hahaha look at her wrist omg!!" Said Steph while laughing.
I didnt find it funny. At all. All i did was squeeze my eyes so that my tears wont escape. But i couldnt resist, i cried Niagara falls. This is too much for me to handle.
Suddently, i hear Tasha and Steph screaming. I raised my head, and saw a tall guy, with blond waivy hair, perfectly tanned skin, almost aqua eyes, Slapping Steph. I could see his muscles through his white tank he was wearing with skinny jeans and red converses. I was surprised , for the first time ever, somebody stood up for me? And i dont even know this guy! Who is he? Why did he slap her?
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A Broken Angel
Teen Fiction“ Sometimes, you see everything with negativity. Sometimes, all you want to do is cry. Sometimes, all you think about is your flaws. Sometimes, you are weak. You should really forget about these times and learn how to be strong and fight for what yo...