Poppy's Outift ↑↑
Poppy POV
I get out my bed and start getting ready for school by putting on a long-sleeved sweater. If I'm going to start cutting, I can't let people know.
I get out the house and start walking to school. I walk in to school to see everyone wearing short clothes.
Well no shit Sherlock. It's like 100 degrees outside.
I sigh as I open my locker getting the textbooks I need and putting them in my backpack. I walk to my first hour and start getting ready for the rest of the day.
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After School...
I walk through the empty hallways. Throughout the day, I got weird looks from people because I was wearing long sleeves. It was super hot outside and I was the only one wearing long sleeves. I past the gym, but a strong hand grabs my forearm and I wince. I'm pulled into the dark gym and pushed on a chair.
The lights turn on and I see the whole football (except Ryder) and cheer team. I see Katie and her minions. I put on a face of confusion and fear.
"Don't be scared. It's going to be fine." Cody says. I try to make a run for it, but Cody pushed me back to the chair and he ties my hands together behind my back. This so far was the scariest situation I've ever been in.
"Since your so ugly, we are giving you a little punishment for being in this world. Just admit it. Ugly people shouldn't breathe the same air as us." Katie smirks. Laughter echoes throughout the whole room as I look down at my feet.
Is that her motto or something?
"This won't hurt." Cody smiles. He takes off my shoes and I wiggle a little feeling scared on what he's going to do.
"Stay still you mute freak." Katie orders. She walks forward and pulls my sleeves up revealing my cuts.
"Aww. Look. She cuts herself." She fake coos. "If you like to cut, you'll love what we're planning on doing to you."
Cody laughs as he pulls my pants down. My eyes widen as I start struggling to escape. Cody stares at my leg for a moment before Katie clears her throat.
"Ryan." Cody orders. One of the footballs players come out and gives Cody something. I couldn't see what it is since I was looking down at my shirt. I tried to make them think I wasn't scared, but they knew I was super scared.
"Get ready to enjoy." Ryan smirks at me.
Phones were taken out and I heard the recording ding sound. Ryan took out a pair of scissors as he cut my sweater off. I stare as he threw the sweater somewhere around the gym. I realized I was just in my panties and my green cami top. I started to feel self-conscious.
Cody took out a pocket knife and smirked at me before placing the knife against my thigh. I felt my skin rip and saw the red blood coming. The tears finally came out as I cried out in pain. I bite my lip a little too hard and tasted the salty blood.
Katie left the room and came out a couple minutes later with a pot of water and steam coming from the pot. Ryan came and took my arm that had my cuts and before I knew, I felt boiling hot water on my cuts. I screamed in pain. The burn and my bloody thigh, I heard Katie laugh.
I was sobbing and crying my eyes out from the pain. I felt Cody stop before stabbing my thigh making me scream. I look at the people recording to see their faces filled with sorrow.
Katie took out a bottle of hand sanitizer and she squeezed the bottle and I felt the hand sanitizer go on my thigh as I felt the burn. I cry out in pain.
"That should do it." Katie said. Cody looked at my bloody thigh before leaving the room without looking at me. Everyone left and and left me there in the gym. The pain I was feeling was unbearable and I couldn't help but wish I wasn't alive.
Death would be easier than the pain I was going through.
My parents nor siblings would care if I died. They would just be happy and move on with their lives. I bet they wouldn't even visit my grave. Better yet, attend my funeral.
I look down at my thigh. The floor was now stained with my blood and my thigh still hurt, but I closed my eyes and thought about happy things. I was still crying, but I didn't feel the pain anymore as I thought about heaven.
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