Knives And Roses

Chapter One

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            I woke up and shut off my alarm clock. 6:00 am. I sighed and got out of bed and walked into the bathroom. I got into the shower and washed my hair and body. I stepped  out of the shower,dried myself,and put on some clothes. I put on a grey T-Shirt,black pants,a grey and blue sweatshirt,and brown boots. I brushed my red hair then got out of the bathroom and grabbed my bag. I ate a piece of toast then ran out the door and walked to school.

   I walked into school,going to the library. I heard hushed whispers as I walked by everyone,but I ignored it. I looked down as I walked,then I bumped into something. More like someone. I sighed and looked up to see Rebecca,the girl who bullies me and thinks she owns everyone.  "Watch where you're going,nerd." Rebecca pushed past me,knocking me to the ground. My friend,Sam,rushed over and helped me up. "Ugh. I hate her." She said. I nodded as I got up. RINGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG!  There goes the school bell. I walked with Sam to math class and sat down in the back corner,Sam sitting beside me. I pulled out a notebook and started drawing a rose as other students filed into class,sitting down in their seats. I finished drawing the rose just as my teacher,Mr. Clanger,walked into the classroom. I put away my drawing and got out my math book,ready for boring old class.

   About 45 minutes later the bell rang. I grabbed my stuff then walked to my locker,grabbing my reading books and putting away my math books. I walked to my next class,Reading. I walked to that class and sat down where I usually do,in the back. Sam wasn't in Reading with me,sadly. But guess who was? REBECCA! I put my hoodie over my head and took out my Rose drawing. I colored the flower part a pink-red and the stem a dark green. I colored the thorns a greenish-brown. I smiled at the Rose then someone grabbed the paper and I heard a ripping noise. I looked up to see Rebecca,holding my Rose drawing.which had been ripped in two. Rebecca laughed then threw the pieces of paper in the garbage. I sighed and saw the teacher walked in and took out my book. This day couldn't get any worse than it already is....could it?