I woke up and realized we have school today, I groan and Luke woke up.
"What's the groan for?" He asks.
"We have school today," I said while getting up and picking out some clothes that Luke picked up earlier."
We were both changed and heading to school, I didn't realize I was shaking until Luke grabbed my hand.
"Hey calm down I'll be with you the entire time." He tells me while pulling into an empty parking spot.
We walk into the school building and I head to my locker Luke walks a couple of lockers down to his. I see his friends cornering him so he can't see me, I then feel arms wrap around me and pulls me into a dark room, I finally get a good glance at who was dragging me and it was no one other than Isabella. She drags me into the old locker rooms.
'I just cannot get a break,' I thought as I was being dragged away.
"Hey listen here you little depressed slut, you are gonna be locked in here while I get myself onto Luke."
'Wow, how straightforward.'
"Have fun," She throws me into a room before closing the door behind her.
It has been an hour since Isabella locked me in here and I start to hear someone unlocking the door. I start to get up just as the door opens just to be pushed back to the ground, I look up and I am circled by what feels like every boy in the school other than Luke. They flood into the room and started to shout random stuff at me, I started to feel dizzy and see black dots I pass out due to the feeling of being kicked, punched, and shoved against lockers. Soon everything fades away and I can't feel anything.
<Lukes POV>
"Isabella." I growl.
"Oh hey, Lukey wanna go have some fun in the janitor's closet." She asks while starting to tug on my wrist.
"No, I want to know where you put Dakota," I say to her shocked face.
"Awh why would you want her when I'm right here." She says with a hair flip.
Then Caleb walks up to the both of us.
"Hey Isabella Dakotas passed out in the old locker rooms we should be good for a few hours." He says panting from all the running he did.
"CALEB YOU IDIOT!" I hear her scream but I'm already down the hall sprinting toward the locker rooms.
I make it to the locker room and try to open it.
"Ugh, it's locked," I grumble
I kick down the door and see Dakota laying on the floor, she's beaten up badly. More bruises and cuts cover her body along with previous ones from the night before.
"Oh my god," I mumbled running over to her.
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Подростковая литератураDakota gets abused, by her alcoholic father and her mom is too busy to notice, she gets bullied at school as well. Until one certain person finds out what's really going on... will they be able to help?