The meet

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You are awoken to your mum screaming up the stairs to get ready for school. You didn't want to go. Spend 7 hours a day of teenagers spreading rumours, starting fights, gossiping. The one the you hated the most well the second thing you hated the most was Kevin, kevin markmil. He was your bully throughout primary school and so far through high school except instead of hitting me he'd get a bunch of popular scronny little deebs to do his job for him never worked even though I'm only 5'6 with black hair which was dyed blue at the bottom which was parted on left side of my head to create a side fringe that went down one side of my face. It was my style I didn't care what anyone thought.

I threw on my black jeans and baggy dark purple jumper before making my way down the stairs to see my oldest brother Chris, and my sister who was
The youngest ready with there bags and about to head to school. Your mum gave you a little smirk before she said
"Should have woken up earlier now you can walk."
That's the way your mum was you were the forgotten child. You liked walking to school anyways got a chance to be by yourself in peace with you and your music. You grabbed some money for lunch and breakfast on the way before heading to school.

You were walking down the usual ally way when the deebs stopped you

"Hey heads up the guy over there you gave head to last week wants his money back. " you exclaimed.

"Whatever freak." They replied in unison.
There was around 5 of them but the were all made of nothing like there ribs were showing through the same tops they all had on. Tight pink crop tops

You rolled your eyes at there reply and stepped forward. They took a step forwards you decided you didn't want to play games. So you pushed them one by one against the wall to get through. As you reached the other end a figure popped out. No surprise it was Kevin. You pushed him away from you. But he pushed you against the wall. You struggled and kicked but it seems to have no effect. What was he on this time. You scream no one responds. This was the dead part of town after all just a two blocks down and there was your school you just had to get out. He leaned in to kiss you and you turned your head from side to side. Suddenly his grip was weak enough for you to push him off onto the ground. You looked down to see blood on your hoodie and looked up to see a slim but tall figure run off into the woods. You shouted thank you unfazed by what just happened you took your hoodie off to wash in the public bathrooms. As you did you heard a whistling. You sharply spun your head round to see the same figure than ran into the woods towering over you.

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