Sticks and stones break your bones,
But words will never hurt me.
Melanie Strider was never the popular girl. She wasn't the prettiest girl, didn't have the cutest clothes, wasn't super talented. She was never invited to parties. She wasn't anything special.
She couldn't stand this anymore. All the bullying. The names. The abuse. It was too much. It had to stop. she had to end it.
Nobody would miss her, right? No one would notice if she was gone. Why not? She's just a complete waste of space.
Maybe she should finally give in to what they always say. Maybe she should just kill herself.
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I hope that prologue didn't suck! This is my second story (my first one being unfinished as I had other ideas and nobody read the other one) and I really like the idea of it!
I hope you all like this, and if you read this, THANK YOU!!!!!!!
Please, if you like it, share, comment, vote! If you do, I'll give you a giant nutella cake.
Thank you so much!!!!
-Sarah
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