Second Chapter

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Right as Alec hit me hard in the stomach and I fell to the floor, the bell rang for class to begin. I decided to skip first period and go to the bathroom to clean myself up. I picked up my books and slowly made my way to the bathroom. I put my books against the wall by the door and walked over to the mirror. I was right, there was a bruise forming right now. It had a deep blue and purple look and hurt badly when I poked it.

I sigh and look in the mirror at myself. Already in the bathroom covering bruises and it's not even 2nd period yet. That must be a new record. I think and snort.

I pulled off my book bag and pulled out my make-up bag. I got out my foundation to cover up the ugly bruise that's forming on my chin. Even though it was covered in foundation, you could still see it if you looked closely. After covering my bruise, I pulled up my shirt to see how bad my stomach looked. The middle looked dark purple and some blue, and as it goes outward it gets yellow. The punch opened up a few cuts on my side.

I went into the nearest stall and got some toilet paper and wet it in the sink. I took off my shirt and started to lightly dab my cuts. I'm so happy my shirt is black, because if not I would be screwed. The cuts stop bleeding after a few minutes. I pick up my shirt and put it back on. I have about 10 more minutes until 2nd period.

I go over to my stuff and picked up the book I've been reading. The book is called stolen by Lucy Christopher. So far of what I have read is that a girl is kidnapped and taken to a desert by a guy who has been stalking her most of her life pretty much. It is such a good book. I read until the bell rings for next class. I gather all my stuff and hurry to social studies. I'm so happy I don't have this class with Alec, but I do have it with his brother Jake. Jake, unlike Alec, is very nice everyone loves him. He's also not that bad looking. He kinda looks like a nerd with he's flippy hair and glasses, but you know a cute nerd.

The bell rang again telling everyone class has began. I put my stuff into the desk to have more room to write notes over world war two. Yay can't wait to write notes until my hand cramps up. (notice the sarcasm.) After taking all the notes we needed to for the day, we watched a video over it. While everyone else watched the video I just read till the end of class.

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