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A.N. ~ Hey guys! I know this sound's weird but thanks for 2 reads!! Lol. Don't forget to vote though! It really means a lot! And now chapter 2!
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Chapter 2 ~
I looked at the back of myself, only to discover had I had a huge paint stain on my pants and on the back of my shirt. I stood there crying in one of he stalls, thinking about what to do next. I was always treated this way and the teachers do nothing about it. I heard footsteps coming into the bathroom. Slow footsteps. A girl, about my age walker in. "Hi, my name is Mary, and I am new here. Can you..." Then she stopped because she noticed that I was crying. "Oh, sorry. What's wrong?" I turned around and pointed to my back. "Oh my. Who did this to you?" I stayed silent. "I can give you some extra clothes if you want." She said with a smile. I liked her, she seemed nice. I plastered a smile on my face and nodded. "Thank you. My name is Kathy." I said with a wide smile. "Nice to meet you, Kathy."
~ Mary's Point Of View ~
She looked so sad. Was she treated like this all the time? Obviously I have no idea cuz I just came here. Late. As usual. I am such a klutz! Anyways, I left to get the extra clothes that my mom gave me just in case the ones that I am wearing got dirty. As I was coming back to the bathroom where Kathy was, I saw two boys snickering as I passes by them. Both of them had one hand behind their back, but I didn't think much of it. Then I noticed that they where about to throw something at me. Using my natural instincts, I kept walking until I heard a noise behind me. I turned around and caught a water balloon that was ice cold. Then I caught the other one with my other hand and threw them back at the boys. "THAT'S WHAT YOU GET YOU LITTLE BASTARDS!" I yell at them. Then they both looked at me and their faces turned from mad to shocked and almost like they "liked" me. "Oh sorry beautiful. By the way, my name is Brian, and this is my friend, Daniel. Want to hang out sometime?" He asked me. I stared at them in disbelief. "NO." I said firmly as I walked away. All I heard was mumbling and then silence. I ran bak to the bathroom because I just realized how long Kathy has been waiting for me to bring her extra clothes.
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The Sacred Stallion
FantasyKathy is an ordinary girl with lots of friends. But will she ever find out her true self? And will her friends ever know who she is? Join Kathy as she finds out her true ev.... oops I got into a tmi moment.... well enjoy the story!!!
