Ch.1

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{Peyton's POV}

*beep beep beep*

I wake up to the annoying sound of my alarm clock. I roll over and hit snooze and let out a low growl.

I lazily get out of bed and walk to the bathroom where I am blinded by light. I look at myself in the mirror examining my bruises that my bullies left the day before. I sigh and hop into the warm shower.

I can feel the warm water trickle down my spine. It burned every now and then then it would rush over my cuts and bruises. I do my normal shower routine and get out.

As for clothes I wear black yoga and a "PINK" sweat shirt. I straighten my long dirty blonde hair that touches my waist band. I put on a little but if concealer to cover the marks and a little but of mascara.

I grab my book bag and rundown stairs, and of course n mom is on a business trip and my sister lives in Florida so I am home alone. My school is about a 5 minute walk from my house. I grab a granola bar and head off to school.

I take a back road that goes through the woods because my bullies always try to run over me if I walk on the sidewalk. I actually like walking through the woods by myself because it is beautiful and my only safe place away from my bullies.

"I'm not poor but I'm not wealthy either. I live in a nice house. Have decent clothes. I've never done anything wrong to them! Why do the just torment me!? For fun!" I think in my head. About 5 minutes later I arrive at hell, aka school.

I quickly walk inside avoiding everyone and just go to my locker. I get my stuff for my first class which is language. But one bad thing about that class is that I have it with all 11 of my bullies. Ya I have 11 bullies.

After I get my stuff I feel someone smack my stuff out of my hands. And it begins. I sigh and get down to pick it up. I didn't bother even seeing which one it was this time. I gathered my things shut my locker and began to walk away.

"Where do you think your going bitch!?" The person asked pulling me back my my backpack strap. I turned to see that it was Cameron Dallas.

"To class." I said softly looking down. I turned and walked away practically running to my class.

I took my seat in the back of the class and started copying down the notes that were on the board. The teacher wasn't in here yet and neither were the guys. Whoops spoke to soon here they come now laughing their heads off.

I just continued doing my work as they sat down. It all suddenly became quit and I was getting pretty suspicious. When I look up I see Shawn come sit in front of me.

"What do you want." I said rudely while trying to to my work. I looked up to see him just looking at me with his beautiful brown eyes. Stop it Peyton you hate him.

He reached out and ripped up my notes and threw my binder on the floor a the other boys laughed. I.am.furious.

"STOP IT DONT YOU GUYS HURT ME ENOUGH! JUST LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE!" I yelled at the with tears pouring down my face. I had so much anger built up in me. They all looked shocked then when I started crying they all high fived Shawn and laughed.

~~~after school~~

Finally schools over i just want to get out of this place I hate it here. After the bell rings I run to my locker and shove my stuff inside it. I quickly close it and run out of the doors trying to avoid my bullies. As I make my way out of the doors I didn't see them.

"Thank god!" I said with a sigh of relief. Then I felt two arms grab me. Nash. He was always the one who took me to the spot where they beat me. When we arrive to the spot behind the school there they were all 11 of them just waiting.

"That thing you pulled at school today earned you an even harder beating!" Taylor said as he slapped my face. After that Aaron and Jacob pinned me against the walls as Jack Gilinsky Came up to me.

"Your a fat whore!" He yelled as he punched my stomach. They all started kicking,scratching,punching, and slapping me. While they said things like

"Stupid ass bitch!"
"No one will ever love you!"
"Fattass!" And the list continues. After what felt like forever they all walked away. Then Matt came running back and kicked my hard in the stomach. Then laughed and walked away.

I slowly moved into a sitting position. When they said they were beating me hard...man they meant it. I just cried as I walked home. When I opened the door I expected to one to be home. But in the living room stood my sister.

Shit she can't see me like this.

"Peyton I-" she stopped and the smile on her face faded as she came up to me and embraced me in a hug.

"Who the fuck did this to you!" She said examining my body. I broke down and told we everything from school, the bullies, cutting, and my suicide attempt last year.

"I have an idea!" She said sniffling.

"W-what is it?" I sighed

"I'm gonna make you look fucking sexy!" She said and I laughed.
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Hope you like this and everything in this is completely made up. Please never harm your own beautiful body or ever try to take your own life because it will get better I promise. No matter how much you think it won't or that anyone doesn't care they do! The sun will always come up again tomorrow and it will be a brand new day! I love you Y/N!

~Peyton💕

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