Chapter 9

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(A/n sorry for slow updates. I'm having a lot of personal issues but I see people are starting to enjoy this so I'll keep going. If you like please like the chapters and maybe comment! I love seeing comments and I love knowing what you guys think about it. I hope you all have a great day by the way and you don't have to like it, cos I've forgotten to do it as well. /////POSSIBLE TRIGGERS\\\\\)

Elizabeth-

Today I headed to class and I guess people had found out about Chris. "SLUT YOU HAVE BEEN HERE THREE DAYS AND YOU ALREADY FUCKED SOMEONE. CLOSE YOUR LEGS!" One girl yelled. "Hey baby, if you can fuck that fag how about giving me some!" One of the jocks yelled as he grabbed my arm. I ran fast down the hallway and out the door trying to breathe. He told people... I sat down at the football field as the cheer team started piling out. The next thing I know is a hand goes over my mouth and I am dragged off somewhere with a few other hands taking me. The next thing I know is I'm shoved into the locker room with the whole cheer squad. "Listen here bitch, sluts like you don't belong here. So until you leave, we are going to make you pay." The head cheerleader takes my head and smashes it against the wall, throwing me around then another drags me by my hair and holds my head under the shower almost drowning me. They shove me down with a few kicks and I drop. I lay there as they walk away. "Another thing, you tell ANYONE, it'll be your life! We don't want you here because you make us look bad!" The bitch turned on her heel and is now away from me. Yesterday Opal and I stayed in the dorm watching movies and eating pizza. She was so happy with her new pink hair and black clothes. She looks adorable with her black corset, black leather mini skirt and platforms. Ricky on the other hand has texted me nonstop. It's strange to think a guy I barely know cares so much. I slowly got off the floor and headed to my dorm. I'm not going to class all bloody, I just wanna sleep. I called Mrs. Olson to let her know I had gotten sick and couldn't go to class. She asked if she could help but I dismissed her. What am I going to do about Opal freaking out about me being bloody and bruised. Quickly I texted Ricky and asked him to come over and help. About a minute later Ricky came bursting in with worry in is eye. I sat on my bed with blood draining out still. He ran over holding my head in his hands and he looked me over and over and over again. Jesus this boy worries

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