I thank all the people that read my book, thank you to those 77 people. Also I will have more pages because I thought I wrote a lot, but only wrote 7 pages. Thank you for those who read it.
I got home later that night from the library with blood stains around. It took about 25 minutes, but for my injury, probably 35 minutes. I finally got home and unlocked the front door with the key that was under the fake grass to the left.
My house was a not-to-shabby place for people that are kinda poor, like me. It was a old 2 story house with a shade at the top of the first floor sticking out of the lower balcony. And to each of the sides were those tall bushes and going towards the street were grass. Some were fake and some were real. Since my Step-dad always forgets his keys inside I put it outside so it will be faster and quicker.
I opened the door to the house slightly when WOOSH! The door almost hit my face, again! For the second time. I put my head up, just to see my Step-dad/John. I usually call him John. His face was furious, I could even tell this wasn't looking good.
My step-dad/John is very strict. He doesn't even like it when I go home late with horrible clothes. He is mostly a crazy person that likes to drink, a lot. He wears a tuxedo and very good parts almost everyday, just to look cool, but he isn't. He is also very obedient and tells me what to do instead of him doing it.
John grabbed me by the collar, Again Seriously, this is Literally the 3rd Time! He then swung me across the room, making my back hit the wall. And now my spinal bone will be broken. I tried getting up, stumbling again. I was already in so much pain, and now it's going to be worse. My dad just stood there a closed the door with a loud 'BANG' sound. "You know, you shouldn't be back this late, luckily, I am in a good mood today, so I will let it off. Now Get Your Butt Of Of The Ground And Take A Shower!" He yelled at me, when he should be the one taking a shower.
I sighed and headed towards the bathroom with the creaky wooden steps I am stepping on. I took a shower, put my comfortable pjs on and fell on the bed, realizing that I fell asleep when I went on the bed.
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"NERD TABLE! HAA!" The others in the room said. I just ignored it, but put my head down so they could think I was offended by it. I walked over to my table in the back and quietly sat down. Later, the other 2 arrived.
"You Nerds, why don't you do my homework will ya! Even if you just came, doesn't mean your all special or something." I heard Kevin saying to the boys. I looked over they and they all 3 were on the floor. By my calculations, they got tripped, and when I mean trip, they got tripped by Kevin and his friends. He also mumbled something to them, so only they can hear.
They got up quickly and made their way to our table. They sat down, and for the rest of the lesson they just stayed quiet the whole time, except giving each other looks.
The bell rang, signaling me to go to the library and read some more of my books. I made my way to the library, trying to make myself invisible from other people. Hours later, I finished reading 4 other books and started to make my way out. It was now 3:00. I played like a ninja through the halls, trying to avoid the other people that were gossiping or something. I reached the section where there is not much people. I mostly exit there so I won't get caught by anyone.
I walked down the hall, just needed to make a right a right turn, then I can go home and leave this disgusted school."Did you really think you can show up like that, I really don't like you guys, well it's just a feeling. But I don't think you belong here. Hm, don't you think so too?" I heard a familiar voice at the next hall. I walked quietly so I can see what is happening. And I peeked over, just a little bit so they won't see me. I widened in surprise. I was about to shriek, but I covered my mouth just in time. And I thanked that was the thing Kevin mumbled to them early at class. I blinked a couple of time so I know that what I am seeing is real. I saw Kevin, he was facing the wall, I moved just a bit more to see the rest of the picture. I then saw the 3 new boys that sat in my table.
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Promises Aren't Always Kept
AcciónAlice is a kind of girl that always gets straight A+'s, nerdy, shy and a book lover. She has also been bullied............nobody cares if she dies and gets hurt. From all of that she tries to prevent herself from getting noticed, and getting into m...