Broken

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Y/n pov*

I sat at a lunch room table... alone... like always. I looked at my food. Pizza and a water. My face filled with discuss, knowing that if I take one bite I will gain weight. And my goal is to reach 0 pounds. So that I can disappear... like everyone wants me to. I got up and walked to the garbage cans and thrown the food out. I thanked to myself 'should I throw myself in there also?' I took a step back and bumped into someone. "Move out the way creep!" The girl sassed out. I looked down and walked to the girls bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror. "Gross!" I spat out. I looked at my arms and saw scars and bruises.  I shook my head and walked into a stall. I started to cry. "Why can't I disappear? Why can't I just go and kill myself, or go and jump in front a train or jump off a bridge or cliff? I mean no one likes me or even loves me!" I said to myself. I cried a little more and got out. I walked out and saw a boy... my crush. "Why talk to yourself like that?" The one and only Tal Fishman asked. I looked to the side and saw Anthony and Michael, his friends. "Cuz I'm broken." "Why?" He asked. "Cuz no one likes me or even loves me." I can feel the hot tears roll down both of my cheeks. "No need to cry." He said while raising his hand, and wipes the tears off my cold cheeks. "Come with me." He said. I nod my head and followed him. We walked out the school and to his car. We got in and he started the car. "Where are you taking me?" I asked. "Some where I don't take no one, but if I do there's a meaning." He said. I just faked a smile and turned my head and looked out the window. 'He will probably take you there and kill you, like you always wanted.'  The voice in my head said. I nod my head to agree. Wonder where?

Part 2???

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